
As children the passage of time seemed endless and slow like dripping wax. Now we blink our eyes and everything has changed. Even a happy medium would allow us to catch our breath before being hurled into the unknown again.
Deborah A. Bowman
As children the passage of time seemed endless and slow like dripping wax. Now we blink our eyes and everything has changed. Even a happy medium would allow us to catch our breath before being hurled into the unknown again.
Deborah A. Bowman
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Fabulous post
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Please read my first post
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I scrolled down, but I don’t know which one you mean. Could you send me the date or something so I can find it?
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