Today is one of those days. When you go outside because inside is a prison. And you marvel at the impossible shade of blue that the sky is wearing. And you see art in every corner of the world. Every shadow is a silhouette of something beautiful. And you see greens, different greens, in a forest that was gray yesterday. And it would be a crime to put on sunglasses and tint the world your own way. And you just want to experience everything at once and live life right now and only right now. And you want to listen to the happiest music you have, but you also want to listen to nature, so you leave your iPod at home. And you walk around with a smile all the way across your face that everyone must wonder about. Why is he so happy? Maybe he got a promotion? Ya, or maybe he just got out of prison. Or maybe he just had his first son. What's he doing outside? That can't be it. He's weird.
I wonder if they see what I see. Is today beautiful? Or did my eyes just turn on?
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