I want to spend these cold days of December,
Walking in gardens of museums half a century old,
Smiling at unknown people across rooms,
Going the extra mile to watch the sunset,
Staying another day to attend a local festival.
Just living and loving,
One day at a time,
Dreaming one night at a time,
To actually live, breath and laugh,
Instead of simply surviving,
This nightmare of life.
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