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Aug 2018
Every morning I wake to the warm sun.
greeting me with its warm embrace,

Letting me bathe in its rays of sunshine,
washing away my somber moodlets.

I play in the sun all day and have so much fun,

Wanting this intimacy to last forever,
at least for the rest of the day.

When the sun sets I begin to weep.

But then I remember it will rise yet again,
and, sooner or later I forget my sorrows.

And await the next morning where i'll see the next sunrise,
Tomorrow.
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