SUNRISE

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Dont want to come the day
No, it's not ok.
Sunrise.
Don't want that light bright in my eye.
Just want to cry.

A night is done.
This is not going to be fun.
Just want to stay in bed.
Sheets over my head

Nice and warm.
Cocoon,
Don't want this to end soon.
open my eyes
A pain so intense; I cry.
Would rather stay in bed.
A cure for the ache in my head.
How much must I endure

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