every thanksgiving opens my eyes,
to new opportunities and new things to try,
it opens my eyes to be grateful for what I have in my life,
and to be grateful in happiness and in strife,
it teaches me to be grateful for things cause im lucky and blessed,
to have many things and to be nicely dressed,
it makes me not compare myself to others,
cause everyones unique like star crossed lovers,
not everyone is as fortunate as me,
and not everyone is as happy as can be,
so this hoilday opened my eyes to other peoples lives
spreading gratitude and love in strides.
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