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The Regularly Scheduled Program

The daytime weeps as it dies,
The shadows running, from the blue skies
And it occurs as the chill sets in,
The day is done, lose or win.

The new day weeps as it's born,
The shadows wash from her face
And it seems much like before,
As if everything never loses place.

 
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