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Renewal. Hope. Growth.
Falling leaves whisper of change.
Wisdom sheds its skin.
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Babbling Dixie
The short form of tomorrow is never the whole story. Abbreviations mean nothing when we are born to die and we all are aren't we? Being spoken for before birth is something we're not supposed to remember like some kind of karma after effect. Still here we are spending our lives looking for each other.
By Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelleabout 24 hours ago in Fiction
Comments (3)
Lovely!
Change is positive, we only have to investigate
Loved that final line, taking such an indelible image of trees and expanding it