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Oh, morning breeze, you’re singing just for me,
A drifting melody the day can keep.
You move the leaves like waves upon the sea,
And wake the dreams that linger half‑asleep.
You turn the quiet into something new,
A gentle rhythm rising from the blue.
Oh, morning breeze, I’m listening to you —
You’re telling me the world is starting too.
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