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The sunrise breaks, the day begins,
I wash my face, the routine spins.
The bathroom sink, the soap so clean,
I brush my hair, a daily scene.
The breakfast table, toast and tea,
I plan my chores, so much to see.
The laundry spins, the clothes are wet,
The vacuum’s hum, the rugs reset.
I write my notes, my planner’s near,
A walk to the store with steps so clear.
I tidy the bedroom, fold the sheets,
A little dusting, the routine repeats.
Tripsteps makes each step so clear,
From daily goals to tasks held dear.
Each word I learn with ease and grace,
Daily deeds at my own pace.
The evening falls, the dishes dry,
I set the table and look to the sky.
A moment of calm, the day is done,
Daily tasks under the sun.