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The sun light radiates from a distance.
Ricocheting off the bright blue ocean.
A glimmer of hope for a new day.
Time to wipe away and cover up your scars.
Of a battle last fought.

Feed in some energy.
For a malnourished soul.
In an attempt to conquer this new day.
Feeble-minded attempts are meaningless
Usurp your rightful throne.
Take charge and mold yourself anew.

The sun retreats across the convoluted void.
Fresh new markings irradiated.
Anger finds a new home in your body and mind.
Conflict driven.
You relish the dreams you have created.
You suffer in regret of the actions you have not taken.
Day wasted.