You have been cordially invited

To join Katy the Writer for a new game

Of her own invention, called:

“Gratitude Practice.”

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The rules are simple.

  1. Look to see
  2. Seek to find
  3. Ask to know
Ode to Joy of the Wine Dark Yesterday My vision of the past Runs through Ruby-tinted glasses  I see the love I see the passion (Where it lasted) I see my heart Bleeding every second As it passed Sometimes It's cloudy with despair But then I always cleaned My lenses  With the soft cloth Of a self-soothe Singing to myself  Like a babe In a nursery room  I was a child, once, And so were you  We carry them here In our blood  Like a fresh bruise Under the skin  Tender to touch
When nothing is perfect, nothing is clear: you can always trust a hint is near.
A window to a world of green within the brick of walls unseen.
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