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Break Of Dawn


One tear running down my cheek

Too bad my dreams are just out of reach

Just living one day at a time

Many things to do while in my prime

People to meet, places to go

I don't want to go without you though

Things to do all hours of the day

Letting the pieces of my life fall where they may

I will keep my hope with me, it is not gone

And I will pray and wish, until the break of dawn

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