Morning

Sometimes, days are groggy. Sometimes, days are foggy. Most days go the same way With different mornings. Even though mornings Don't matter to the rest Of the day, They are still the best part of living. Mornings are waking up to Chirping birds. Mornings are waking up to Good coffee. Mornings are waking up, And realizing you are still here, Able to live for another day. Mornings are great.

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