Sometimes I Forget . . . (Day 184)

This is where I live.

It is pretty close to Paradise. At least in the summertime.

Yet I forget. And I get low. And I wish things were better.

Then, I remember. And I go to the sea. It’s a walk away.

How could I forget?

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Like anything, when you see it all the time, when it is where you live, you take it for granted.

Not today. Today I don’t take it for granted.

I feel lucky to be able to walk down the street to the Atlantic Ocean.

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