Every dusk is for a new dawn,
And every dawn is for a new dusk,
My days pass by.
The day before was worst.
Yesterday was bad.
Today, it is fine.
Tomorrow will be better,
Day after the best,
I just can hope.
But today is fine.
All I care is,
To make it more fine.
This is only today,
My days will pass by.
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