THE WORLD WE LIVE IN
Everyday people wake up to the same old routines we kick off the blankets,stretch, then stare into space wondering just how the day may play out ; will the day be blue or grey? As the people of our world pull on clean clothes, brush their teeth and walk out the door they remind themselves that the world we live in is a cruel world so keep their hopes low. This is our world. A world of fear, happiness, memories, and wonders.
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