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Stone cold morning.
The chill of winter and freezing wind,
In my domain they're roaming.
Through clouds a ray of sunlight
Beats me with warmth.

Disseminating landscape like the one in the painting,
Late dawn with my eyes is twitching.
Scattering grace through the nature,
Sunshine acts like it's fiction.

Spreading the allure of the winter,
Late dawn acts like it's fiction.

Shine on!
Warm up my heart! Warm up my heart!

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