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Quick quip |
| I woke up those mornings with seemingly a smile on my face. There was rain & the usual delay. Why so glum? It's gray. sloppy wet cold and the weather sets your tone. People pressing on by. . . moving on with their lives. We strive to survive with not a clue why, yet, through continuing our daily grind, and pining on through cryptic sighs, we all seem to get by as if it will be just fine. There's a line, just fine. d |