Monday, November 6th 2017
I swear, i think i know exactly how the day will go.
Ill go on greeting folks, and smiling like a baffoon.
I wont be fake, or rude.
I'm optimistic and enthused.
But i think i know exactly when ill say what, and when, and to who.
Ya know what?
How bout today i switch it up, or maybe i shouldnt press my luck.
Oh, my luck !
My luck !
Yeah im a lucky dude.
I'm optimistic, and enthused.
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