Recovery

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After dawn breaks, the light shines through

After the moon sets, the sun rises just for you

After the bad, must come the good

After every could, there’s always a would

After a rainstorm, the clouds always part

After one breaks it, another heals our heart

After a false answer, always come the truth

After recovery, you’ll be happy too

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