A little poem about audible silver linings and the little things you forget about.
A good poem is laparoscopic surgery for the mind: it only requires a tiny point of entry, but once it gets under your skin it can transform you.
Life is a series of events and choices; you can’t control the events, but you do have a say about the choices you make.
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