Today's the 13th and it's raining
It's about 8:30 in the morning
And know you're wasting your time reading
This poem expressing my boring feeling
I actually have a lot to say
I don't even now in what kind of way
It may actually take a whole day
So forget it anyway
I wonder what is yet to come
I have only experienced some
I may actually turn out to be a bum
Or a person, in spite of all the chances, chose to be dumb
Contentment is not as complicated as you thought
It is easy but it can not be bought
It starts by learning to be happy
And accepting things the way it turned out to be
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