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a sort of rebirth
 
tho saying goodbye unto yesterday's woe
tomorrow's somewhere out of reach to me still.
while hope is the mother of joy - even so
after the sunset comes, morning until,

yesterday's
tomorrow's
hope
until

dreams condescend as if mind were a child;
recalling those moments quite lost to me now
as if to convince heart to be reconciled
despite what reality will not allow.

dreams
lost
heart
despite

a bondage of sorts forged between now and then
of time not forgotten regardless the care
while thought brings me back to those former times when
i called unto passion and it was right there

bondage
forgotten
brings
passion

with yesterday's woe in tomorrow's somewhere
and joy born of hope, with a heart reconciled
i called unto passion and it was right there
reality granting a dream undefiled!

somewhere
hope
was
undefiled!


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multi write for the phrases:

'and it was right there' all stars challenge
'after the sunset' simplicity
'hope is the mother of joy' fos anyform goes
'saying goodbye to yesterday's _________' fill in the blank
'somewhere out of reach' catch a soaring star

also for the behind the mask theme: 'letting go'

written in the nonce form called 'bonnet' which was created by tinyteddy

By moon spirit

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