the wind is chilly
but the stars are pretty
and so i'm out here at 6am
this beautiful sunrise
could be my demise
but i'd do it again and again
just to witness this sight
the first morning light
you're missing out my friend
you're sleeping at home
all on your own
until you wake up and then
you pass your days
in the same old ways
just waiting until the end
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Wednesday, June 9, 2010
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