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Chaste Morning

Another dawn is born
full of life and beauty.
With tender sunlight
and majestic breeze.

The dust is asleep
and the air purer than ever.
The morning is unspoiled
with naughty activities.

A morning with no ills
and no need of anxiety pills
break forth with rare thrills.
Oh! See the vibes it fills.

Breakfast, a glass of peace
served with a loaf of happiness.
Bountiful bliss ne’er to cease
as the morning grew in greatness.

With souls affix to win,
an environment for victory is created.
And goals met with ease
as the morning is still a virgin.

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