I dreamed of a giant eraser. Or a life-like edit link or delete button.
That is why, today is unique. Because it coexists with yesterday. And is the possible cause of tomorrow.
So, let's do this again.
Hi, how was your day?
Not too good. I'm emotionally and mentally drained...
Yeah, mine too.
Why?
Same old, same old, you?
Yeah, same old, same old.
Still, there's something we can be thankful for, for today,
Yes, I think so. We do.
Sunshine, waves, laces, daisies and the sand...
Instead,
Blasted blahs. Me, me, me.
And then, zipped out. Clammed up. Buttoned up. Shut up.
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