Reflection 68

I am neither short nor tall, and neither handsome nor plain.  My hair was never quite brown, nor was it auburn, and lately it has become sort of platinum.  Even my eyes are neither blue nor green.  Everything about me is in-between.  Life is funny that way.  And so, as another day dawns and this week turns into next week, and then this month becomes next month.

Nevertheless, here on this sunny day, this is my reflection.

 

 

 

 

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