It's today huh?
I'd look forward to holidays every year.
They were the only days I'd feel a certain happiness.
Not to forget birthdays of course.
The gaeity I'd feel on those days were immeasurable.
Christmas brought new toys. Halloween gave me a surplus of candy.
Birthdays allowed me to see friends over the summer.
However as I grew older, the eagerness loosened.
As I learned about the ugly side of society, the memories and feelings were pushed back.
All I could look forward to were moments of peace.
Funny to think I used to place so much importance on those days.
So when I see them approach on my calendar,
I think back.
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