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The sun as me

The sun rises again
Everyone's expecting that I'm coming
Be happy and dancing
Enjoying and it isn't tiring

Like the sun
It doesn't always shine
I stumble but I don't want others to see
Wishing someday, someone will be strong for me

I'm always happy, like the sun
That's why people don't notice if I'm sad
But somehow I get mad
I wish I can be the real me

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