Friday, August 31, 2012

Brisk drink of morning scents tease my mind in thoughts of the new day that has found me. Pleasurable desires to live free from life's burdens and unsound memories leave my mind for just a shadow of an moment as I reflect on what has been offered to me with a closed hand. A promise of a new beginning drifts silently into my mind, with a cup of coffee in hand I walk into a brand new day smiling with thoughts of just maybe,,

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