From the moment I awake,
a smile forms on my lips.
No it is not a fake,
and yes that is an eclipse
I look up at the blue sky,
and to my utter delight,
three little pigs fly by,
drifting along at quite a height.
My day seems rather extreme,
until I wake from my unique dream.
a smile forms on my lips.
No it is not a fake,
and yes that is an eclipse
I look up at the blue sky,
and to my utter delight,
three little pigs fly by,
drifting along at quite a height.
My day seems rather extreme,
until I wake from my unique dream.
Written Nov 07
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