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Day: August 2, 2022


I’m reassured that I’m okay
For I awoke this very day.
And prior ones along the way
Likewise awoke, I’m here to stay.

Now what to do with this new day,
Meditate, perhaps I’ll pray;
Downward Dog, my aches allay,
Grab the dog, go out to play.

It’s overcast and rather gray,
No sun to shine and light the day.
But moods are made within and stray
As sloth and will get in a fray.

What to do with this new day,
A nap or two along the way;
Preparing for the come what may,
This taxing toll upon me weighs.
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