Choice is a Messenger Some mornings you wake a changed person. Might be a flash of morning light, a mild morning in January, green shoots in a flowerpot, and you think, Aren't you the lucky one as if life is a lucky draw plucked out instead of snatched.
This is a trial on the Verse Block. I wish the block’s background was white! I don’t think this works at all for me.
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