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Wars and rumors of wars, plagues and questions of reason sames we see, times and seasons, sames we see reasons to wonder, seasons to think may be so, maybe otherwise, too; same as me, and you. Different almost always, still the same.
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Jul 31, 2022
Jul 31, 2022 at 4:31 PM UTC
Eight lines on a Sunday
Wars and rumors of wars, plagues and questions of reason sames we see, times and seasons, sames we see reasons to wonder, seasons to think may be so, maybe otherwise, too; same as me, and you. Different almost always, still the same.
Sun showers, nearly always, this time of year.
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Jul 31, 2022
Jul 31, 2022 at 4:31 PM UTC
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