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LAST RAYS OF NIGHT,
DRIFTING OFF..
MORNING'S TIME BEGINS.

THE SUN UNSEEN..
BUT GIVES US SIGNS,
A NEW DAY NOW ARISES.

CLOUDS OF PURPLE TWILIGHT SEEN,
PASSING BY OUR WAY..
FLOATING OVERHEAD.

THE COLORS CHANGE..
WITH BREAKING LIGHT..
AS TWILIGHT SAYS GOODBYE.

AND GIVES THE MORNING..
TO THE SUN..
RISING IN THE SKY.

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PURPLE TWILIGHT MORNING

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