Days like today were made for tank tops, wet hair, Billie Holiday, a freshly swept floor, the hum of lawnmowers, the smell of cut grass, the taste of orange juice, and the thought of hope tucked somewhere just beneath the heart.
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So hush little baby! Don’t you cry!
the thought of hope tucked…
wow. eloquent..a little poetry tucked in the end of the post.
nice.