Vivid Morning
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Cold breeze greets morning
After a sip of nectar,
World sees the beauty
awaken from slumber
With fresh dreams hanging on
And the starry eyes shining bright
Golden rays falling on the seashell
And piercing through the heart
And the unconscious mind is restless
Near the waterfall...
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