On this good morning
There are few worries
It’s a new day
The bad we slay

What are we going to do today
Lots of fame and little dough
Life can be though

It’s a mystery
Unimaginable events
Gave tongue, support marriages
Fancy riding on carriages

A full schedule,
Busy schedule,
Full office drawer

A happiness newspaper
Hopefully no one on the side
Training, training –
Without taking the legs
Or children into bags

Miracle stones
Living bones

A soap opera, yet series
or just,
The oh-so-familiar peace mission

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