look to this day for it is life.
in its brief course lie all
the realities and truths of existence,
the joy of growth, the glory of action,
the splendor of beauty...
today well lived makes every
yesterday a memory of happiness
and every tomorrow a vision of hope.
look well, therefore, to this day...
Dear Ariel, Thank you for harboring Sophie and I on many Friday and Saturday nights. Thank you for always smelling like crayons and making me feel like a little kid again. Thank you for taking us water-ballooning (sorry you died). Please forgive Sophie for giving you away. Miss her already.
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Dear Ariel,
Thank you for harboring Sophie and I on many Friday and Saturday nights.
Thank you for always smelling like crayons and making me feel like a little kid again.
Thank you for taking us water-ballooning (sorry you died).
Please forgive Sophie for giving you away.
Miss her already.
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