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In the hush of dawn, the weekend wakes,
Gentle whispers through the trees,
Soft sunlight spills on placid lakes,
Time unfurls, life's subtle ease.
Moments linger, unhurried breath,
Echoes of laughter, warmth and cheer,
In weekend’s arms, we find our rest,
Time stands still, joy draws near.
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