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Oct 2016
early in the morning as the sun begins to rise

you begin to yawn and open up your eyes

a new day lies ahead its a brand new dawn

the singing of the birds.bringing in the morn.



a new day lies ahead there in front of you

filled with lots of things there for you to do

then when the day is over and night is on the way

you wait again once more for another day
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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   Keith Wilson
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