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WISHING DOESN’T MAKE IT SO, BUT. . .

Wishing doesn’t make it so. But really wanting, and someway or other wistful asking, sometimes without an ounce of active hunting, reveals an opening where your path and its for any fleeting moment kiss, which then gives you a sporting … Continue reading

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