Everything is Awesome
The sun pierces you're skin shades
You woke up alive
The same one hit wonder relentlessly plays
You can hear
You're used as a personal snot rag
You're a mom
You force yourself to school
You get to learn
You're barren
You can give a child a home
You're dying
You lived
We chose what we see
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