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The sun is out

Oh what a beautiful day

The cries you cannot hear

The wishpers are drown out

By the essence of the sea

The sun shines and brightens the day

With scorns upon the face you will say

For if no sunscreen you put on

The death of the skin will soon be forgone

The darkness begins to glow

As dusk begins to show

The beautiful world I am about to go

No one can hold me back

Not even a mother's look

The fight is over

No one won

But at least it's done