a sad story
a morning glory
morning laurie
that's me
a sad story
the revenge
of my bangs
open my mouth
out come fangs
squinted eyes
ready for
demise
voices kept soft
so i don't go off
oh morning
you hate me so
oh morning
my story is sad
bring me some coffee
donuts and treats
cookies and chocolate
and anything sweet
they'll melt the chill
of the morning ice
as I transform
into someone nice
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