Grey tone around, I's think up
Of me sunlight.
Off go, the night climb up in the
Door, obediently.
More sunlight in the world,
Off go heavy sleep.
Rough darkness go away,
Nice day come to me,
Ice in the heart, warm day will kill.
No, my sadness and pain,
Go I on to the sun, up and up.
Good morning
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