Sunrise

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I looked out

misted windows

and soaked in

the sight of dawn.



The morning sky

was pastel-colored,

midnight blues

changing to faint hues.  



My past crashed

against rocks below,

before being washed

away by the tide.



The air was crisp

with the promise

of another day,

a new beginning.



The sun peeked

over the horizon,

as hope settled

into my heart.

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