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The Fight
We crave for cool night,
when fierce sun burns bright.
And pray for daylight,
when darkness haunts the night.
Ultimately it is a fight,
between the dark and the light.
What wins is not always what is right,
for most of the times it is the might!
when fierce sun burns bright.
And pray for daylight,
when darkness haunts the night.
Ultimately it is a fight,
between the dark and the light.
What wins is not always what is right,
for most of the times it is the might!
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The Fight
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