Another day.
Another dawn.
Another feeling-
Feeling torn.
Another morn.
Another dusk.
Left feeling like-
A lifeless husk.
Another sun.
Another moon.
Another song-
To gently croon.
Another star.
Another cloud.
Another concert-
Another crowd.
Another sigh.
Another smile.
Another hour.
Another mile.
Another kiss.
Another bray.
It's always just-
Another day.
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