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The Morning LIght
Contributed by
SlimStaple
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Monday, 27th September 2004 @ 05:52:35 PM in AEST
Topic:
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What is it about the cold morning light
That always gives me a fright
The crisp pale morning mist
I have to ball up my fist
Around the blanket over my shoulders
and I shove away school folders
So I have a place to set my glass
Or else it will spill and turn everything into a wet mass
I hold on dearly to a little kitten
And think it would look awful cute tucked in to a mitten
I've been awake for hours now
And I have a mooing brown cow.
I'm going out to dinner tonight
That just might end in a fight.
But maybe he just wont go
And mum will be sad but I'll just say, "So?"
I think I'll have a tongue taco
Or maybe make something up and eat a nacho.
What is it about the cold morning light
That always gives me a fright
Because when it gets lighter
I'll just have to hold tighter.
I'll have to hold myself tighter
To keep them from seeing me as a true fighter.
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Re: The Morning LIght
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by Essentially9 on
Monday, 27th September 2004 @ 09:41:21 PM AEST
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