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My tea’s gone cold I’m wondering why I
got out of bed at all.
The morning rain clouds up my window
and I can’t see at all.
And even if I could it’d all be gray,
but your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it’s not so bad,
it’s not so bad.
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