1.03.2017

3 January


"Hope is the thing with feathers 
That perches in the soul, 
And sings the tune without the words, 
And never stops at all," 

I've always loved Emily Dickinson...Gail
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Exploring...Sarah
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Today I felt happy for my parents, the last few months have been a trial, but they will get a small rest for the moment...Eliza
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