listening to the rain in bed this morning,
it felt so cozy....
hard to get up.
doin' my thing on the treadmill later,
it felt so alive.
hard to stop.
walkin' around the block afterward,
it felt so sore.
hard to move.
sittin' lookin' out at the fall day...
it felt so blessed.
hard to hold all the goodness.
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