In Search of Sunrise

Arms outstreched; hope carries the furthest shore.
And as you glide amidst the undertows of morning dew
The dusk seagulls sing to celebrate your completeness.
And the sun rises to tear the twinight moths; as if to bow
to your.
beauty.
I'm only here to pick up the hair that fell from you in your ascent.

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If you look hard enough; that isn't them smiling. They cry.
Won't you kindly join them in their masquerade?

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Hey, I could've done quite a bit, but you looked so happy with him.
No amount of self-indulgence justifies breaking another glass in your house.