But then there are moments like this one where you wake to the bluest sky and the greenest leaves and you think to yourself "how can I be sad on a day like this?" and so you roll out of bed earlier than expected and you pull back your curtains and you play music louder than it should be played at an hour like this and you read your horoscope and it tells you "You are nearing the end of a long struggle. Victory will call for a celebration" and because you are still sad and don't know why, you believe it to be more true than you should at an hour like this.
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