Thursday

Cicada serenade

It’s soft out and I am floating. That magic hour, the slow time between day & night.
Nothing hurts and I’m not crying.
My insides are okay, and I am grateful to him
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Flame War

 Hi world,  So, over the last year or so, I've posted about social justice on social media.  Almost every single post was commented on, ...

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