Spring fever

Life is moving north again. In unison, the thawing millions turn their faces up to greet the sun, and smile. Religiously.

I turn my face up too, try shining along, but sigh and fade.

My little brave sun doesn’t stand a chance next to the one up there. The suck-up. Everyone’s sweetheart.

But I’ll be back. Just you wait.

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