Tuesday, September 15, 2020

259 of 366: Existence

 Suddenly the rain isn't so heavy
And the day is not so bad
Well, the cold weather seems nice
Bad wake ups doesn't mean bad days
Because someone comes redeeming 
All the bad luck
And they did nothing
Besides existing
And their existence in the world
Means so much
You don't know why

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