Sunday, January 09, 2011
A little snow
Not at my house, but at my teacher’s 
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As you wake in the morning
What do you feel?
Does a rush of happiness
wash over you when,
Suddenly, you realize you are alive?
Not at my house, but at my teacher’s
As you wake in the morning
What do you feel?
Does a rush of happiness
wash over you when,
Suddenly, you realize you are alive?
