The Reminder

January 3, 2014

I am alive.

I breathe, I feel pain, I bleed.

There are times I am joyful, there are times I am sad.

And whether I am having a good or a bad day,

Whether it is cloudy, rainy, snowy or sunny out,

I at least have a day, and It is always a beautiful day.

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