Letting go. Every time I think it's done, I discover residual chaff waiting to be blown away. I would rather find and deal with it now than years later. ~~GH
"A new day, a new way, and new eyes to see the Dawn . . .. . . the sky is clearing and the Night has gone . . .. . . to sing the blues, you've got to live the dues and carry on . . .. . . carry on, love is coming, love is coming to us all . . ."
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