Everyday is a rebirth. It is not the time for regrets. It is not time to lament past mistakes. I am ready to embark in my journey and live like tomorrow will no longer be promised.
$9.99
Everyday is a rebirth. It is not the time for regrets. It is not time to lament past mistakes. I am ready to embark in my journey and live like tomorrow will no longer be promised.
| Weight | 0.5 oz |
|---|---|
| Dimensions | 1.125 × 1.125 × 3 in |
| Color | Purple |
| Characteristic | Cream |
Going shopping for the annual ugly sweater party that someone always manages to throw.
Swaying in your man’s arms as the jukebox fills your favorite dive bar with the sound of Elvis Presley's voice. There’s no way anyone could feel sad in this holiday blue.
Skimming through an old diary you land on page with a memory so clear it might as well be a picture. “Dear Diary, September 7, 2006…he kissed me.”
10 PM. That was pretty late for a five year old. But there you were, every year, with all your siblings fighting a loosing battle against sleep. All so you could catch a glimpse of the man himself.
“All done!” you used to shout to Grandpa, proud that you’d poured all the eggnog without a spill. He’d look down at you with a smile and remind you, “Don’t forget the Nutmeg.”
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