Glimpsing my looking glass…

Today… a new day begins. Searching for at least one thing new.  This new thing is special and bright and maybe just maybe brings trinkets and rings…  Rings of glory and victory, shouts of excitable joy and trinket for rememberance so not to forget those moments of my story.

I need a friend, many or few but strong and courageous ones… old or new.  Due to this fact I must continually recall…

I traveled through the looking glass, and it was quite a ride.  I learned the best defense to have is not a suit of pride, instead  for going into war with good friends by your side.

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