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Apr 4
I feel the heat of the morning sun on my skin.
A new day has begun.
A new day to begin again.  We are all renewed.
The day, me, you.  So, start again.
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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