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The Gentle Breeze

November 30, 2017
Myle Ngo BRONZE,
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As the light die
The night is born

A flower is broken
A yearning so deep
The sigh is heard
‘Til dawn greets the sky

A cradle rock
Gentle it sway
Until the light turns away.


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