Just an ordinary morning
When these words came to me
Please take your pen, express your feelings
This text is begging to be freed
Foggy day, quiet town
Playing music on my phone
My notebook saying “we’re fine”
Leaning on my window, my eyes on the street
Wishing that tomorrow, life is gonna be sweet
Not that it is not, but just that it might be
Much better, yes I hope, yet that is mystery
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