Needles and Heights
See that you find reason each day to smile,|
tell yourself what you need to, though,
that gray sky will find some blue eventually.
it's terribly hard to be sure when, i know,
but at first sight of the cerulean,
you will realize that it's just a new canvas and you,
the monet of a new city.
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