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While the dawn is sprawling up in the sky
sun ambitiously, delicately climbing up, to
decorate the horizon in multiple hues of red
while random small waves authoritatively
guided the early birds to their prey,
tiny ripples hurriedly lapped at the shore
while winter wind found the boulders
for shelter, few sands and greens to fancy
most swimming ducks seemed peaceful
while the 
