I imagine a better day.

August 5, 2015

I immediately woke up to the whispers of the colorful birds in this rusty bench. such a wonderful day

but I was victimized by the judmental stares . I always imagine a better day filled with

estatic and beautiful smiles. This is life but why we most be judge?

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