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A Life in the Day of...
I am born each morning. I open my eyes and my mind and let the day register. Sunlight washes over me, cleansing and refreshing until I ease myself upwards and onwards into each moment. I like the feeling of a whole day stretching before me. It is mine to use or waste as I please though I don't like to waste too many as they are precious.

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