The Rising Sun...
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Riding on the rays of
Rising sun at windows
Requesting at your door
Remittence to your life
Realistic vows that breathe
Restoration to soul losing hope.
Reverbrating voice of your inner self
Reluctant to submit to fallacy morph.
Reaching out to source divine
Rediscovering from ocean large
Repurcating from blow massive
Relinquishing odds painful and negative
Replacing with words worthy, wise.
Reprogramming transforms world around
Reviving just on time, gasping soul, sound
Refueling simultaneously for another round.
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