When tomorrow comes, I will tell myself...
that I am grateful for whatever comes;
that I am thankful for the Love that I will see;
that I will be spreading more Love and Laughter...even when I am unaware of my Special Self.
Just like recent times with people in the public,
Some laughed, and apologized for laughing
but I don't mind...because I get to see their smile and their laughter
and that is truly a wonderful thing...a wonderful feeling.
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With Love and Gratitude,
J44
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Author:
Nafis Light (
Offline) - Published: July 29th, 2019 06:20
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
I read the words of a complex soul who finds release and acceptance wearing the everyday face of a clown here. Laughter is a very gratifying but sadly fleeting prize.
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