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A New Start

In a moon lit forest of the east, haunted by it's glowing ring.
I lay beneath the old oak blossoming in the warmth of spring.
Alone in the shadows of a colorless night.
Wishing that hope was in sight.
With leaden foot, our time passes nigh.
Capture each moment and let your heart fly.
My blessing resides in a far away heart.
With patience and time, my life may find a new start.
 
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