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The Sun

Oh to be up in the early morn, out on the road just before dawn. Watch the sky as it gradually becomes light, then behold, a wonderful sight. As the giant fiery orb comes into view, all of the colours change with its golden hue. So I give thanks to the sun that I see, for it gives life, and warmth to you and me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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