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Dawn

At the lair of fortitude By Toyota’s very near fortitude I was home and seeking shelter Across this ionic Country And in prayer for the Swedes We were serfs in Maritime Canada And founded the real

Notwithstanding our brotherhood We fizzled upon launch Even under laughter The Brakesmen would ponder Why this Scandinavian

And getting it with chutzpah South There should be a dream Of recourse and of Wine —and justice In all breezes we found a track And studios of night And whenbecause our flower - The leaf and its veil For duty shone like the wind And the whole of the wind By St. Andrews

The dying light of Embraer Was too small for what wasn’t And in peace here we drifted So off to the Norseland And supposing the other The whole thing ensconced in itself

We are proud to be like you And in part, best friends Canadian, and spirits of November The hockey first And cratering South Was fit for our taking

Jeff