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Crimson beams alluring to a new day’s dawn Natures greeting to a venerable world reborn Helios again rising banishing darkness away Reviving Gaia with an effortless coloured array  
There was a time when these mind crimes Led to some prime rhymes With a fine line between "I'm fine" and "Am I dying?" But I could focus on the hardest parts
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