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This morning, I shall be. I chose to sit on the sidewalk, draw things on it with a chalk. Avoiding people who wants to talk. This morning, I shall be. I chose to sing near the sea. Voicing out lyrics, with great glee. An enchanting siren, they called me. This morning, I shall be. I travelled miles on my own feet. A smile for everyone I would meet, A simple bow for those I greet. This morning, I shall be. My brain was filled in every nook, for I just finished reading a book. Great fantasies, they always cook. This morning, I shall be. The world's greatest, I believe. Be proud of what you achieve, with surprises up on your sleeve.
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 6:33 PM UTC
This Morning, I shall be.
This morning, I shall be. I chose to sit on the sidewalk, draw things on it with a chalk. Avoiding people who wants to talk. This morning, I shall be. I chose to sing near the sea. Voicing out lyrics, with great glee. An enchanting siren, they called me. This morning, I shall be. I travelled miles on my own feet. A smile for everyone I would meet, A simple bow for those I greet. This morning, I shall be. My brain was filled in every nook, for I just finished reading a book. Great fantasies, they always cook. This morning, I shall be. The world's greatest, I believe. Be proud of what you achieve, with surprises up on your sleeve.
alaska-young
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 6:33 PM UTC
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