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 Peasant's tunic and baggy trousers he put on, at dawn; no shoes---he likes summer barefoot (the way Kolya, his best friend, likes to see him... [read more] |
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On this date in 1976, I finished my only final exam for my first term at college, and rewarded myself with a visit to the bookstore (which a... [read more] |
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His tailored suit's style is more casual than corporate. He also purchased socks the exact same color---bluish gray. No shoes de... [read more] |
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The LORD will hear when I call unto Him. And when I call unto Him, no neediness of mine will become a shame; nor twist my soul to writ... [read more] |
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ENVY, n. The rot in our soul, as we behold favor upon another man; typically friend or family; less likely foe. [read more] |
 Beneath the skies where sun once gently kissed, The earth now trembles, wrapped in warming mist. Her breath, once pure, now heavy with despa... [read more] |
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WHAT ARE YOU FASCINATED BY IS IT THE VASTNESS OF THE SKY OR ALL THE CLOUDS PARADING BY MAYBE THE SUNSET OR SUNRISE OR MAYBE A RAINBOW SURPRI... [read more] |