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On Tuesday's dawn, the world awakes,
A day of promise, as the sun breaks.
With morning's light, hopes arise,
Underneath the clear blue skies.
In bustling streets, and quiet lanes,
Tuesday's tale begins again.
A rhythm steady, a pace so true,
Each moment fresh, each path anew. 1 reply
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