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Rise and Shine for I can't today Till night beset me Burning old ideas Eating cold consequences of belated truths Breathing out, exhaling our torments so caressed Forever gone we ache for the day. Routine ends Presumptions leave Finding stillness Losing ourselves between intervals sublime. Breathing out, exhaling our torments so caressed Inevitably we see all must be. Singing one more please.
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