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The sun peeks out, the skies awake,
A canvas bright, for dreams to take.
The morning whispers, soft and clear,
A chance for growth, a heart to steer.
The birds sing songs of endless cheer,
A symphony for all who hear.
New hope blooms where shadows part,
A fresh beginning, a stronger heart.
So rise, embrace what lies ahead,
With courage strong and fears unsaid.
Each dawn’s a gift, so bright and true,
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