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Good Morning
written by Sugar Free10:45 PM 10/4/04To wake up every morning is disgraceful
I wish dawn would wait just one more hour
So when the sun comes out, my mind is full;
But when I cannot sleep, I feel sour
My mind is full of creative things
only seeping out under the covers
The way my dreams spin me around
The sun can only bring me down
With open eyes I see it shineing
too see the purple majesties atop
I see it's beautiful, I'm realizing
So out of bed I need to flop |
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