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And so it Glows.
As she lay in bed, her lover gone. She gazed across the room. Anything that was white, glowed. The lampshades, the trim on the doors. The fan at the foot of her bed. She strained to hear the music in the other room but couldn’t. The fan chirped and whirred, much more loudly. Only the rhythm and mood of the music was discernible and maybe the era in which it was created. It was comforting....
April 2011
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“Kind hearts are the gardens, Kind thoughts are the roots, Kind words are the...”
– Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
March 2010
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“I am a kind of paranoid in reverse. I suspect people of plotting to make me...”
– J.D. Salinger
