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Daybreak, sunset on the beach - the bound of every day Yet if I were in outer space, There’d be no dawn or eve – We see a mirage of the whole- our senses are deceived. So light and dark are always here upon the watching sands. Then, what is dawn? What is the dark, which binds each single day? A measure of our frailty A marking of the way.
Daybreak at Orcombe 
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