Weather
It was dawn
The weather was cold and chilly
I peep out of the window
And found the streets empty
Everyone seems indolent
'Cause they're addicted to the life's pleasure
But I have to go
To earn my bread and living
The days are tough
For the people like me
Causing gloomy forecast about the economy.
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