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life was bleak
a grayish tint to everything
Seemed nothing much mattered
just the nominal mundane
not much could flatter
this existence.
I woke one morning
to a silence more silent
than I've ever known
and a grin invaded my face.

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On Monday March 17th, 2008, Alanarchy (1698) writes:

Sometimes there's no reason to feel good. But you do anyway, and if you keep that going long enough, it becomes habit. Awesome work.

On Monday March 17th, 2008, Esau (284) writes:

I'm going with monkey on this one. It does remind me of Darko. it's like one of those simple processes of thought you have when everything around you is still.

On Monday March 17th, 2008, carlosjackal (1724) writes:

Like a moment of clarity. Very well wrought :) -Carl

On Monday March 17th, 2008, Dancing_Monkey (1761) writes:

Donnie Darko like feeling. I cant remember a day when I woke with a grin on my face. Good write

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