Typically upbeat, there are rare times in my life when joy is fleeting. After a week of feeling glum, the sun's healing radiance on an unseasonable warm February day was welcomed with open arms.
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| It was a kite flying, | 
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| frog leg spinning,  | 
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| log-splitting, | 
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| chocolate chip cookie making, yummy day. | 
 Thank you, World. I needed that.