When on a rainy day, with nothing to do and nothing to play ...
I get my books galore ...
And sit upon the floor ...
I visit places like earth-warmed brooks ...
Not by wheels, but by my books.
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Dear 2024, I showed up. I did my best. The open doors, those doors that closed. The pathway made clear. 2025 Awaits. -
The Write Habit: No Words :
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