photo by Shawna Widdel
[poetic landscape section]
Advice There are two kinds of people in the world: you and me. And we’ve wrung our hands, squandered our time like a cough. Someone believes in deities, while deities believe in some others. Believing, perhaps, is not the ultimate love for either of us. What to do? There are two kinds of people in the world. More than one is not lying. — Nancy Devine
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