How sweet it is, dear life.
To choose better, without handing a cup of pain to another.
To know my worth and to ask equal to its value without hesitation: a true gift from the whirling, twirling invisible world of all.
I have a choice, is what life has shown me. To kindly and carefully choose a brighter day. To say thank you but no, this does not work for me.
To seek compromise fairly
or else
gracefully capture
tomorrow’s sweet sun.

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