Me and the Trees
It’s Monday morning, except theres no school
It’s monday morning, and theres nothing to do
Im sitting on my porch with no worries
Knowing I have another full summer to grow more stories
I don’t know what I should do with my day
I have so many decisions I can make
It’s beautiful outside, sunny with a breeze
This gorgeous weather is such a tease
I think I have made my decision
Today it will just be me and the trees
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