The birds sang.
This is one of those days where you woke up, and did not worry.
The smell of breakfast.
Days where you were happy.
Take a moment and appreciate it all.
For you will inevitably lose it all.
Clear your cloudy mind.
And remember.
Remember playing with those old friends of yours.
The ones that have moved on and started their own lives.
Remember the genuine smile you receive from the person you call "mother".
Remember how colorful everything was.
It feels nice, doesn't it?
Thinking about something other then the past incidents, and the future we all fear.
Incase you have not heard this before.
We're proud of you.
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At The Very Core Of Your Soul
Non-FictionFor what reason does one continue on... The past, the present and the future... Many pasts covered in one book. Memories, nightmares, fantasies. Be it positive or negative. You'll find it here
