you feel better as you rise
from
bed,
slipping into your
day
clothes,
which are now perpetually
Saturday
clothes.
but it so it goes,
good days
and bad,
life being not a straight
line,
but circles
and zig zags,
unimaginable turns in
the road.
will today be like tomorrow,
we will see
how it goes.
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