Bestow your mercy upon thee,
Let the feeble wings spring out,
Of the scared back, and three
sacred words will leave thy mouth
to nurture the lonesome soul
that yearns to make itself whole.
Whimsical Humor, Nonsense, No Sense and Good Sense
"Not all who wander are lost..."
The Secret of Change Is to Focus All of Your Energy, Not on Fighting the Old, But on Building the New - Socrates
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The independent she who loves life
The view from here ... Or here!
Tales of friendship, food and a sense of belonging.
To bring out the best in you ...