As tonight at sundown begins the Jewish new year, Rosh Hashanah, or
“What makes you think it’s ok to talk to me like that?”
We walked amongst leaf-lined paths, damp from the night rains. The river
As the morning dawned, the dewy grass lifted the air into view.
Today I had lunch under a tent in the parking lot outside
When it comes from the heart, the heart comes with it. Words
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