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Mar 2014
When it comes,
And it always comes,
Do you steel yourself,
Tense up like a coiled spring?
Do you fall to your knees and let it break over your head?
Or do you take a deep, calming breath,
And invite it cordially,
Like a familiar friend you may sit down to tea with?
The answer defines you.

When it comes,
And it always comes scalding,
I level my gaze-

*Hello, old friend. Do you take sugar with your heartache?
β€œTake some more tea," the March Hare said to Alice, very earnestly.
"I've had nothing yet," Alice replied in an offended tone, "so I can't take more."
"You mean you can't take less," said the Hatter: "it's very easy to take more than nothing." -Lewis Carroll
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     Violet, RA, Chalsey Wilder and Mary R Short
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