(A poem about humor)
Oh, how beautiful witnessing the breaking dawn
If you have a mug of coffee by your side
Sipping through it once every minute
While flipping your newspaper back and forth
Sitting by the transparent window
Awaiting the light to strike you
How refreshing that is for the senses
Especially when listening to Guns 'n Roses
Then when sunshine finally finds you
You stand up with your hope burning
You say "enough of the refreshments"
"Get up now and seize the day"
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