i knew a man
once had no plan
sat around shaking his can
he died the next day
a woman i met
in the rain her clothes got all wet
while wearing a fishnet
she partied with a stranger that night
a little boy sat in the mud and cried
his little puppy had died
it was washed up by the tide
the boy got a new puppy the next day
a young girl was on the phone
dropped her ice cream cone
she was all alone
she bought a new ice cream
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Your observation is right. A lot of things happen everyday that everything seems to be nothing out of the ordinary. Good work.