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Look at that light


Look at that light It creates such a fright For the young souls Who run and grab bowls As they get ready for school And feel like a fool For getting up at dawn To walk across the lawn But it really is the best time of day And can easily make your way Throught that long day When you love first light That you always fight And hold onto night So tight When you know you heard About the early bird Who gets the worm That is real firm Because he woke first With a great burst So don't fight The beautiful early light When its truely the best time of day And can help you on your way
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