There are in our existence Spots of time,. . . our minds Are nourished and invisibly repaired; . . . That penetrates, enables us to mount,
When high, more high, and lifts us up when fallen.
Friday, June 24, 2011
Main Souvenir
We are slowly and carefully eating our way through the stash of chocolates I brought back from Switzerland. So good!
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