I sit here with a silky black cat stretched across my lap, a white furry dog at my feet, and a cup of hot green tea before me on the table. Sunlight streams through the blinds and I hear a jet flying overhead. It's trash and recycling day today. It's all so ordinary and that's why I love it all.
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Anything is ordinary.
All special ever is
Is a little different.
~written by my friend Tom from Waltham, MA.
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