It is always nice when the gray skies threaten our hearts with heavyness that often we don't even understand, to have someone to be there just to care and share.
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Oh, I hear you, Julianza. A dim, damp day here, too: lots and lots of rain. Over 5" inches. More expected. =] Well done! If there's anything left of him after you're through, send him my way. =]
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Get to feeling better, 'k?