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This day began with a resolute vow: No longer will Life's trials wrinkle my brow; Woe and misfortune shall seek me in vain -- Though their shadows creep, steadfast I'll remain Today is my day -- I'll hold my head high, And with a broad smile greet each passerby; I'll not waste my breath to voice a complaint, But joyfully shed this cloak of constraint Today is the day Fear's restrictive chain Will dissolve like a snowball in the rain; Guilt and regret shall assail me no more -- Today I learned to barricade the door! Yes, this is the day my voice will be heard -- (Passion's smoldering ashes have been stirred!) All my inhibitions will be set free -- On swift wings will they claim their liberty From this day forward, who knows what awaits -- Might love rescue me from these dire straits? (Hope is a beacon whose light comes and goes, Ah, but today, how radiantly it glows) Today is my day -- new paths I'll travel As life's binding threads start to unravel; I dare anyone to stand in my way! Do you hear me world? Today is my day!
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Sep 11, 2022
Sep 11, 2022 at 4:57 PM UTC
Today!
This day began with a resolute vow: No longer will Life's trials wrinkle my brow; Woe and misfortune shall seek me in vain -- Though their shadows creep, steadfast I'll remain Today is my day -- I'll hold my head high, And with a broad smile greet each passerby; I'll not waste my breath to voice a complaint, But joyfully shed this cloak of constraint Today is the day Fear's restrictive chain Will dissolve like a snowball in the rain; Guilt and regret shall assail me no more -- Today I learned to barricade the door! Yes, this is the day my voice will be heard -- (Passion's smoldering ashes have been stirred!) All my inhibitions will be set free -- On swift wings will they claim their liberty From this day forward, who knows what awaits -- Might love rescue me from these dire straits? (Hope is a beacon whose light comes and goes, Ah, but today, how radiantly it glows) Today is my day -- new paths I'll travel As life's binding threads start to unravel; I dare anyone to stand in my way! Do you hear me world? Today is my day!
lorrainecolon
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Sep 11, 2022
Sep 11, 2022 at 4:57 PM UTC
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