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May 2018
The smiles come quickly and sweetly
Flowing like manna from the gods
Appearing as easy as sleeping in late
On a lazy Sunday morning
in the height of summer
Ignoring that ringing alarm
You set the night before
When you were
slightly tipsy and willing
You can change your mind you know
Even though you were so sure before
Of the early rise and the willingness to try
You can stay tucked in
Ignore the sun blinding in your eyes
Demanding your attention
You don’t have to rise to the day
There’s always time to choose
Written by
Jodi jennings
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