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Walking thousands of stepsMeasuring footprints left behind Stumbling blocksAnalyzingWalking through slippery roadsDead endsAscending mountains Descending Facing ephemeral seasons
I get up in the morning, I pray, I get ready for school, I go to school and count down from the minutes remaining till I go home. Everyday seems exactly the same, so why do I get up.
we sing and dance as the waves crash we read and write to escape the bitter bite cause boredum comes with a price dont let the mice have all the fun get up and out to play in the sun