Aug 2015
Every morning
I wake up to
a different world.
Sixty-three years
and each day
a new beginning.
Somehow it
never gets old.
~mce
I wake up to
a different world.
Sixty-three years
and each day
a new beginning.
Somehow it
never gets old.
~mce
(Mechanicsburg, PA)
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