5.2.2021

Jane doe-eyes
May 3, 2021

Sometimes I forget how beautiful the sunrise is, or how much I love the way birds chirping in the early morning sends a surge of excitement through my body as I wake up. I know it’s selfish, but sometimes I like to imagine they are singing just for me; and they are in some way trying to remind me I am living and breathing and awake because after years of feeling foggy and unsure, I have not given up yet..

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