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rejectomorph) wrote2002-05-15 06:14 am
rejectomorph) wrote2002-05-15 06:14 am
Dawn
The details of the world slowly emerge as the northeastern sky glows brighter and brighter, and all the mystery of night is drained away. Colors begin to show; the sky passes through ever paler shades of blue, green replaces black on the trees and lawns, and lines of lavender and pink streak the eastern horizon. After a stillness, the birds begin to sing. One mystery replaces another.