Mauve evening descends
gently taking the day down
below the dark world
forgetting the day
is quiet and softly still
pink clouds overhead
driving home tonight
glad for the little pleasures
given me today.
Tomorrow I’ll rise
in the newness of morning
given me each day.
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There is a tide in the affairs of men, which taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life is bound by shallows and in misery. Julius Caesar
— William ShakespeareThe Cat Cam
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