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New Day
Waking in the midnight.
Walking in the blue.
The shadows are so deep,
And they hunger just like you.
The sweet chill morning dew is in my hair.
The sun is creeping up.
The hours pass so quickly,
But I cannot get enough.
The new day is here.
Bring it on...!
Walking in the blue.
The shadows are so deep,
And they hunger just like you.
The sweet chill morning dew is in my hair.
The sun is creeping up.
The hours pass so quickly,
But I cannot get enough.
The new day is here.
Bring it on...!
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