A mysterious day
waking up to the cheeping of birds, telling you it's a new day. you wake up to the misery behind the sunrise. A day you knew nothing about or how it will unfold. But you've already open your eye to it, anyway And yet again, you don't know what will unfold during this long day. with no ideas of the misery held within this day The sight of the sunrise captivate your heart and make your heart beat in rhythm "it's a new day!" you say. hoping it's a good one at that.
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