365 Days
Alarm goes off, "Ring! Ring! Ring."
In the shower I sing, "Goodmoring!"
Every day is new.
Just like my shirt, skirt, and shoes.
The smell of hot oatmeal gets me every time.
It was worth spending every dime.
On I go my very way.
365 Days.
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