Tag: thoughts in dark a.m. hours
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Dear World of Carol Borsello
Thank you for being here, for continuing to turn in your inimitable & loving way, The stars shine, imperious & grand. No dogs bark tonight, the breeze is still. Turtleback waits on the moon to reappear so impossibly high above him. All is mysterious night after the unbelievably energetic day. The plants are happy to […]