Sonny Blue

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Endure

When the sun weeps

Melancholia sweeps.



Over seas and sands

Moist Curtain, lands.



Poignant symphony

Sad Nature, rounds.



Has anyone seen?

Sun touched pain.



One has to feel.

Believe it, or not.



Hope for the best

Prepare for the worst.



Sunshine blue sonata

Stunning success brings.

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