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Something About Mornings
let me tell you about morningsi like them, like them so muchthe sunrise, the cool breeze and everythinglet me tell you aboutthe days i've spent lying awakekings territory, queens not homethis is getting oldlogical fallaciessweep it up under the rugstill air, warm breath(because we are all i can think of)let me tell you about mornings
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