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Sturdy...
The day breaks yet somehow still remains whole.
The day breaks, still remaining, while I'm crumbling down.
Is the spirit as sturdy as a promise?
Which is easily broken.
Maybe...
The day breaks, still remaining, while I'm crumbling down.
Is the spirit as sturdy as a promise?
Which is easily broken.
Maybe...
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