Dawn breaks sallow
in tear filled skies,
fears arise to sleepless eyes.
Too much time has passed
without a sound,
But a broken heart that pounds.
Stoic Poetry
Sky
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 
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