the new Sunrise

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Fight the days of old and bring and hail the days of new beginnings platinum and gold silver, diamonds, rubies, and many more gems and precious metals of the wealth of fashion and the fury of thievery tell em the truth of passion I still wonder the days of old and hail them as much as the new because the old and new are truth and lies I may not make a scene to you any and I many never make sense to you but sing me your songs of old and of new now dance with me as day breaks and dawn wakes the Sun!

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