January 26, 2011
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I run home laughing like a clown
Raindrops fall and explode around me
And I think what will the next day bring

To this boring life of mine

Skipping through traffic
Like lovebirds going to a picnic
Grin at oncoming traffic without a care

In this boring life of mine

Run home and go to my room
strip down to my boxers and lie in bed
just thinking to myself

What a simple end to this boring day of mine

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