"No one means all he says, and yet very few say all they mean, for words are slippery and thought is viscous"
oh sweetie. . .time moves on and the tides wait for no manI don't write much anymore, my energies have changed. . . but I still do have a presence of sortshugs to you and your beloved mother and her grandsonit's a cruel world - don't let it get the best of you; save that for those you loveXXX
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