Ordinary Days

We Keep walking.
We learn to love ordinary days.
We forgive each other for being imperfects.
And if we're lucky, at the end we can say:
"I lived. I loved. I stayed."

We learn to love ordinary days.
We forgive each other for being imperfect.
And if we’re lucky, at the end we can say:
“ I lived. I loved. I stayed. ”

This piece reflects the heart of the story.

A Dream I Never Woke From
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