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The sun arose, high in the sky
Giving way to a new life’s dawn
Birds are chirping, cocks are crowing
Making the new day worthwhile
People awoke, do their routines
But never try to be visionary
It’s the same old chores, the same old duty
The same old work that they do often
Get up from bed, go brush the teeth
Take a bath & get dressed up
Eat your breakfast and get ready
To go to school or go to work
It’s like people are programmed robots
Programmed to do the same thing
They’re just living a life unoriginal
Where they do the routines, again & again
Everyone may be robots, but some
Are imaginative, live a life more adventurous
They’re free from life’s miserable
Free from the programmed world
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