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The lights fall
And my eyes turn inward, watching
As bits of pieces of fantasy turn to
Mist.
Credits roll, and I am reminded of
A time when I could believe that this
Morning
Wake Up!
A new day!
The sun shines so bright…
What time is it? 8:54…?
I have class in six minutes! Run, run, run…!
Was that due today??
Woke up this morning feeling like something positive would occur,
Feeling good and blessed I didn't know what to think but I prefer,