Musing This is the time of day when I would like to roll in the hay without peering into the future. Just to hold some one's hand and feel the energy of that old mystery, which still although at times perversely brings forth a feeling of warmth. Just the beating of a heart that has known joy and... Sign in to see full entry.
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