I see white figures scurrying around… Lights…Voices… Everything is so strange… This is not my life… I do not belong here… Help!… “You have just
It is that time of the year To take stock of past months. Where has the time gone? Through thick and thin You have been
It is that time of the year To take stock of past months. Where has the time gone? Through thick and thin You have been
No matter our lot in life Whether living among the advantaged of this world Or surviving with varying levels of total unfairness Or facing the
Is life materialism and health? Or is it success and fame? Or comfort, security and money? What’s the meaning of life? A few bask in
The dove Symbol of peace In times of darkness In times of great turmoil In the deepest valley of sorrow A dove appears on
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