Sometimes we say "Fake it till you make it." Regardles of what comes I just want to live my life optimistically. Bad things happen to all of us. If one lives to one hundred, it's really not a long time. But I choose to rejoice in the life that I have. I choose to push through.
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Clouds
Then blinding white
against pure blue;
Now curtains,
gunmetal grey.
Once opening me
to open you;
Now shutting
our dreary day.
But I've pushed through
the heavy drapes;
The blue's still there
I've spied!
You should see
the brilliant shapes
Just up there,
on the sunny side!
by Terrell Shaw
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