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The day
The day is bright
Its our light
We see the sun rise
And the day has begun
The aún made shadows tha are big
As the size of a pig
The sun is hot
Burns our skin
The sin is yellow and orange
Is it true or false
You decide What color is to you
The sun
Its a sign of a new day but also a day thas gray after the day begins

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