There are many fine things I could write about this morning, but none would eclipse this. Read it and come back after you've finished drying your eyes and wiping your nose and tell me what you think.
I think I'm still drying my eyes and blowing my nose. I think I'm happy to read something uncynical and full of joy and pain. I think I can't say anything clever. Nor would I want to. So I'll stop talking now.
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I think I'm still drying my eyes and blowing my nose.
I think I'm happy to read something uncynical and full of joy and pain.
I think I can't say anything clever. Nor would I want to. So I'll stop talking now.
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