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On a warm March day The wind blows through my hair I know it'll get colder Or maybe it'll get hotter Who knows with this weather anymore? I just know that things are okay right now And I should savor it while it's still here. I want to frolic in fields of green and yellow To explore unseen areas of forests beyond the brambles. Oh to envision the world through the lenses of a child again Where everything is new, saturated, and curious. Go running in the backyard barefoot Look at your reflection in a puddle Stare at ants in the driveway for hours It's all the little things that make life worthwhile.
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Mar 18
Mar 18, 2026 at 11:01 PM UTC
Sunshine
On a warm March day The wind blows through my hair I know it'll get colder Or maybe it'll get hotter Who knows with this weather anymore? I just know that things are okay right now And I should savor it while it's still here. I want to frolic in fields of green and yellow To explore unseen areas of forests beyond the brambles. Oh to envision the world through the lenses of a child again Where everything is new, saturated, and curious. Go running in the backyard barefoot Look at your reflection in a puddle Stare at ants in the driveway for hours It's all the little things that make life worthwhile.
I was in a good mood today.
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Mar 18
Mar 18, 2026 at 11:01 PM UTC
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