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Everyday I come to realize it could be a better day. Everyday it can be a better day. But is it my better day? Will it ever be my better day? Sometimes I sit, wait and hope it becomes better. And yet it hasn't been my better day.
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 12:52 AM UTC
Everyday
Everyday I come to realize it could be a better day. Everyday it can be a better day. But is it my better day? Will it ever be my better day? Sometimes I sit, wait and hope it becomes better. And yet it hasn't been my better day.
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 12:52 AM UTC
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