A ray of light, morning from night, shines through my window today, my very first thought, all the things that you sought, how will I get through the day? I sit up in bed, you come to my head, I wish I could hug you right now, wipe the sweat of my brow, the day starts now, how could you possibly be dead? I put on my clothes, I walk out the door, what could this day have in store, I turn the first street, treading nothing but sleet, what am I even living for? My first thought is you, I wish you were here too, climbing this ladder called life, it gave me a smile, thinking of you for awhile, but keeping it's a hell of a fight.
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