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Sing.
The birds do whistle,
The insects do hum.

Sing.
The world awakens
In the morning sun.
'Lift your sleepy eyes,' I say.
Watch it rise;
Oh so shy.
He grinned,
Winked.
An eye of gold
Forever a piece of me.
Shimmering in every heart,
Every smile.
Sing.





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