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When dawns rosy fingers creeps cross windows of western coasts
in the cold wet emerald isle, set in its silver sea, night makes his boast.
and when the warm winds of California sweep across the Pacific blue
the cold winds from Siberia over England blew
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Andy Brookes
cold ocean silver
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Kumarmani Mahakul 20 January 2019

Rosy fingers of dawn have met the windows of of western coasts. A brilliant imagery is drawn in this amazing poem.10

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