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The sun is rising

The stars are dying

The day begins

Just as it ends

Falling leaves

Drifting wind

Sleepy rain

Sun is pain

Every day 

Wake up to the same

Watch it rise

To watch it fall

I think my soul is sleeping

I think the days are driven by

I think nothing will ever happen

I'll die the same as the day

I first screamed

And reached my little arms

To the sky