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The sun wakes you up with a touch of warmth,
with shimmering golden beams so bright. The morning birds call upon you, to get ready for another big fight. The roads are ahead of you, it is for you to choose one of them. It's a new morning and a new challenge, take it to win the game. Let the storm fall upon you, let boulders stand stiff on your way. Don't, don't give up so soon, don't let your valor sway. Your courage is your sword, and your determination is your armor. Face troubles and fight them till end, and you are sure to be the winner. Out comes the warrior from the day's battle field, exhausted and limp though victorious. Have a little nap before you start another day, with a new set of challengers.
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