When was the last time tomorrow didn’t feel like yesterday?
When was the last time last week wasn’t just next week’s replay?
When was the last time you did something new on a weekday morning?
When was the last time you tried to live like hell was yawning?
Wide open to swallow you whole out of this doldrum repetition.
You can’t live another fortune cookie cutter Tuesday without knowing where it ends.
So please dear child, just remember why we are here.
Put your feet in the sand as you hold his hand as you watch the sunrise over the ocean with the love of your life it doesn’t cost a dime before you drive on back, wind in your hair, sand castles and memories.
Things yet to be.
Salt in the air.
This year will be better.
Just another Tuesday morning.
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