Every morning we are reborn.
A new life to make, but with the life we have lived the day before.
We can make a new one, but what do we take from the day before?
What do we leave?
Today I feel renewed, the slate has been wiped clean.
Rejuvenated and starting over.
But yesterday sleep never landed, and thoughts found no home.
Where then did they go?
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