The flame that burns out its fuel does not endure to witness the rebirth that springs from the ashes. It has done its part. Another creature will yield the result; Another life will benefit when the original flame is long mute and exhausted. -kerry e mckenna
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Southern Summer
It's time for an oldie and a goodie for today, my friends. It's terribly hot throughout the United States, and in honor of this, you guessed it, a poem about a hot summer. Enjoy with your favorite iced beverage or skinny dip. Don't drown your computer, as they tend to fuss. SOUTHERN SUMMER A swelling… Continue reading Southern Summer
