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The stars are chagrined;
Even their brilliance dims.
All things pass with time.
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T. McCormack
Former Lit Scholar at Cambridge University; Presently Working in the 'real world'; writing novels in future (hopefully)
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A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶3 days ago in Petlife
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