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I get up
Watch the sunrise.
The gold, the orange, the red
brilliance, day to day brilliance.
Stops me in my tracks.
To think this miracle happens all the time in front of our unseeing eyes.
Turn the water on, jump into the shower
ah, the hot water! a daily massage of heat and water.
No matter how early I get up, I always get this.
I'm not worthy.
Get dressed, picking out the cheeriest things in my closet.
Might as well, there's not enough of that out there.
When you count all the shirts that say negative things
It kind of gets you depressed.
Cheer the world up!
Hop on the bus. Sit next to my best friend Morgan.
Talk. Laugh.
What an advantage, to have friends.
Again, a day-to-day miracle.
What a life.
School.
It's boring, but then you think
about the kids in
south america? russia? who knows
who don't get to go to school.
what an advantage.
get home. watch TV.
bored? yup.
but then you think about how it works.
what a miracle, you think.
Eat dinner.
Steak. YUM!
So, delicious, i just want to sit and think about the taste.
Wonderful bliss.
Bedtime.
Soon to start a new day, school, homework, blah.
But sleep, it's a blessing.
You can drift away to any alternate universe, anything you want.
You can be rich, a magical creature, anything.
Same old.
Same old miracles.
- by Little Red XOXO |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/04/2009 |
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- Title: Same Old
- Artist: Little Red XOXO
- Description: i don't know. it's about day to day life, or my perspective of it.
- Date: 01/04/2009
- Tags: same
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- iLoveMrDepp - 06/06/2010
- Cheery yes saying yet so good
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- Holyhades - 01/19/2009
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These arent miracles
Theyre things we don't appreciate
There is a difference
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