Mornings

Mornings Mornings what a bore,

you wake up all groggy

and mope down the steps,

to pick at your food

and look all around,

at what has happened

while you were asleep,

and you feed the dog

and take him out,

and every day you relies

that mornings are such a bore;

 

So Mornings Mornings what a bore,

I think i'll lay down and rest some more.

The End

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