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Dawning Cold

Pain consumed has become identity

Name assumed as some fraternity

Situation a patent to the rejected

Nation descent from being protected

Alone she swims rivers of sorrow

Forgone is her home of tomorrow

By mass minority her tag copy-written

Spirit a rag as this dark horse is ridden

Haunting nights bring restless calm

Daunting fights in daylight harm

Needles and pipes the Christmas décor

Morning unravels more gifts that sore

White coated dust with a dawning cold

This hated lust has the morning foretold

Bated trust leaves harvest of rotten corn

Flowers drop upon marked stone to mourn

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