And we have reached the beginning.
The cycle has overturned and everything is as was left off last year;
a continuation of summer, as it has never ended.
Today is that beginning, or does it mark the end?
The end of those dark, gloomy days.. where routine and exhaustion were a commodity.
But not this season, this season worth living,
breathing, believing, hoping, achieving.
Today marks those beautiful days.
Today marks the continuum of the real year;
Pfftt.. fall and winter and parts of spring.. just a fog, a blurr> a has-been.
Now. This moment. This freedom.
I live.
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