East
East
The sun rises in the east
the sun sets in the west
The sun rises in the east
it is the start of a brand new
day
The sun rises in the east
I'm awake to bake my bread
with yeast
East is a direction
I'm no distraction but a girls
attraction
East comes with its co-ordinates
but I do come of some sub-ordinates
This is east
but I'm a rage
rhyming beast
behind the cold
morning rising
mist
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