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An Odd Seven For November

give thanks for the day bask in the warmth of our sun adapt well and thrive illuminated by the light of fulsome moon great horned owl takes flight caught in the throes of ever changing existence so hard to keep pace through willing ether messages and data fly a connected life all the past slumbers silently within the depths of eternity life is much too short to spend one's days worrying about life’s shortness most of us start out dealing with bad conditions we did not create

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