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Wake up to the sun shining through my window

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Time to begin another day

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Clear, blue sky overhead as I walk to class

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Passing friendly and familiar faces

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It’s Friday ya’ll!

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Driving home on an old country road

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Aroma of fresh baked cookies when I open the door

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A hug from Momma, Dad, and Granny

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Conversation and laughter with those I love most

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God has blessed me beyond belief

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M.C. Newberry

Fri 6th Nov 2015 17:27

Your use of the words "cookies" and "Momma" indicates that you are probably American. The Louisiana/California
side of my far flung family would surely encourage your
grateful grasp of the gift of a happy life!

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