per se
i did a little dance todayand i thought about baking a cake
a smile found my lips
and the radio....
like, it knew what to play
family texting with good news
and the sun is not even shining out
it is cold and grey
hidden delights found indoors
passing cars are un-beknownst
that they are passing by
a piece of heaven today
that there may be a cake made
because someone found some happiness
in the smallest of things
per se
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