Why now, why us?I hear that a lot.Why not?I do not feel sorry for myself.I lost that luxury a long time ago.I feel the deep…
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When dreaming of a beach One must be more specific There is beauty in ice sculptures, black rotten leaves, dark sand granules, and zebra mussel…
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Spending so much time alone the last decade, both physically and mentally has prepared me for these horrible days of uncertainty. That’s not to say…
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