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Jul 2018
First thing in the morn blow your horn, giving thanks for another wonderous day. Then smile and be on your way.

Ask for guidance if your skies are gray and be a blessing for someone in dismay.

For bad is sad but if you let it get you down you've been had. It's all up to you, so don't let the bad choose or you loose. And if things are not clear let The Lord Steer, you'll be filled with cheer.

Then do something good like volunteer. You might work up a blister but it's well worth helping your sister.

It could even be a bit painful however you could be helping an Angel, who's under cover posing as your brother.

Now we all need help as quietly as it's kept, once we accept we can keep from becoming inept.

After you've completed your quest, you can stand tall stick out your chest, you know you've done your best and you will be truly blessed.

Then you'll have leeway to look to the sky and say, Hey, the making of a good day.
Written by
Milton Robertson  60/M/St. Louis, Mo.
(60/M/St. Louis, Mo.)   
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     Carina, ---, Melancholy of Innocence, --- and Fawn
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