Dawn Lion

 

He comes at dawn and leaves the same. You can't see him, But you can feel him. He starts the sun, no one knows, That Morning chases him and his colors away and away, Away from his temporary place in sky. Forgive me, that was a horrible piece of writing. But you get the idea.. I think.

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