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When I woke up this morning
The sun was in my eyes
Casting a warm glow upon my face
It was really nice
(So Nice)
There are
Those grey days
Where my body aches
And my skin is dull
And my legs fizz
And my hair cannot be tamed
But as the wind
Whispers through
It causes a warm glow
Inside of me.
There are many hands protruding
From the edges of many sleeves
And there are many fingers wrapped
Around the handles of many bags
(Leather, Paper, Plastic)
And there's a false widow perched
By the kitchen window
Making its home
It is
December.

Stills and transcript from So Nice
(2021)
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