The Sun Plays
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The sun plays,
Plays all days.
And at night
The sun goes to sleep.
While the sun sleeps,
I got awake,
To enjoy the sweet music
Of nature and that of life.
I and the sun-
Not separable.
Our stories are
In stories
Unpredictable.
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