What a difference a day makes. The sun
rises and your cells have all switched
places. Or not. On some days,
particularly bad ones, say,
after your cat dies, there is
that moment upon waking
when all is well, before
the reality, the memories crash
bleak blackness over you
until you’re sure you’ll drown.
Those days are the ones that
seem to last forever. But little
by little, the pain integrates into
your soul, and then one day
you realize that you’re happy again.
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