My nots

Have you ever noticed that everyone always acknowledges have.

They give thanks for all they have.

None ever speaks about the word not in good way.

Well, today I am going to appreciate all my nots.

I'm glad not sick.

I'm esstatic that I'm not deceased.

I'm not incarcerated.

I'm not poor.

I'm not broken.

I'm not lonely.

I'm not depressed.

I'm not bitter.

I'm not  cold.

I'm not in bondage.

I'm not out of options.

I'm not weary.

I'm not depleted.

I'm not in lack.

I'm not defeated.

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