It’s like a little dream
Every time I walk out the door
I’m only going to buy the paper
When I wake up with my head sore
I say hello to Joe the butcher
Wave at Jim the dustbin man
I fall in love with at least ten girls
So I take as long as I can
Enjoy the breeze
The summer heat
Feel every step under feet
Earth push up from underneath
It’s a little dream
This felling I get
Every morning is the same
Still all different in their own way
29/05/2023 Monday 701
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