Every day has been just another day.
Sometimes I think odd thoughts, sad thoughts, pleasant thoughts,
But mostly they're just another day.
Another day that goes by and my life is routine and mundane.
Sometimes something exciting happens,
or I get to have wonderful conversation, or its just beautiful outside.
Today is not just another day.
Even if my mind is trying to convince me otherwise.
Today is one of the markers for one of the most special people in my life.
And even though she's not here and I miss her more than my tongue can articulate,
today is not just another day.
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