So today was beautiful, it ebbed and flowed with clarity and precision. 
 Gently it began with the rudeness of sandman’s lure lingering in the darkness of sleep.
Impaled with the disappointment of newly renovated morning rituals the smell of the brewing nectar needed for quick rejuvenation revives the blood and ceases the senses with dexterity.
Swiftly the morning glides by with the excitement of a new day on the horizon.
The local morning news is immediately dismissed from the mind as the residue from creativity and the weekends frolic saturates the days preparations.
Gratitude sweeps through the morning breeze as the new slip resistant shoes carry me along the winding circled trek to that miserably adorned bus stop.
unruffled by its disrespectful tardiness the journey is sweet, full of different universes, and whimsical thoughts of big brown candied eyes and sweet cannabis flavored lips.
It is a beautiful end to a reflective and revealing weekend of love, destiny,companionship, and debate. It shall be forever memorable in an HD kind of way.
It was just that kind of weekend.

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