Uneasy peace I’m not saying I’d not fight for another day to frolic amid books and traffic, but though I’ve dreamed of thatching, my shingles have been well-hung. All the toothpaste, all the doughnuts… I’ve had my time in the sun. Share this: Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on X (Opens in new window) X Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ
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