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: Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ
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