As i wake up,
And have my morning cup,
I feel the rush of blood,
Like a new winsome bud.
I cherish the fresh air,
As it messes over with my hair.
The environment smells new,
The leaves greener with dew.
The sky, on it's best show,
The flowers have an extra glow.
Everything so good,
Adding on to your
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