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The Sun

The sun the sun, the sun the sun, the sun the sun the sun, the sun, over there.
It warms, it warms, it warms, it warms, it warms, until the horizon is traced. The moon will light the face, the trees, the skyscrapers and the sea. The big oceans and the solitary peaks. The sun, the sun the sun, the first joy to me.
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