Now I know why the day feels
so sad, it is raining, the clouds
are crying, I’m going to take my
enormous umbrella and walk off
the killer pie that is warming my
insides so nicely right now, all the
way to the library, playing happy
songs while going on my carefree
walk, just moving like that is joy in
itself, the weather is ideal for running
away and leaving the office behind,
crying clouds will keep me cool on
my walk and life looks better again…
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