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Sep 2018
A good day
comes and goes,
and for most
not a thing is thought of it.
But for me,
a good day
causes bells to chime
a cheery ding,
and the world fills with color
for the first time in awhile.
And even if its just for a second,
that dash of color
makes all the difference.
Little cheerier than normal
Written by
Theshygirl  16/F/USA
(16/F/USA)   
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   Colm and Krista DelleFemine
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