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Wakey Wakey

The grey and dull sit tones adorn
shifts and impregnates with colour
gold and amber rays glow the sun
softened morning light grows fuller

Embrace the day in blue cold rooms
wipe away dreams from rayless night
Draw back curtains to savage plooms
now blinds me does that morning light

The hazy seed of landing glow
you creak and moan your way downstairs
Coffee, cornflakes and breakfast shows
or a greasy fry up if you don’t care

The start of life is breakfast time
have a good one, today and like that sun… shine

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