The
morning dew
The
cool air after a heavy pour
It
makes the night cool
It's
just a while
The
morning dew
The
spooning never happen
It
is gone in the night
In
the morning the lights arrive
The
waking hours
Listening
to the cars passing by
The
noises in the quiet night
In
the morning it's the dew
The
plants take it
There
is no choice
In
the hot sun
It's
better to stay alive
The
morning dew
The
spooning never happen
The
plants take it
In
the hot sun
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