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Nutsrok 
Love the image that goes with this poem !
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Me too.
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Silence and stillness is a wonderful thing, but so rare these days!
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I am not good at either. I know both would improve me.
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Thank you for the reblog Linda :)
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Perfect.
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I really enjoyed this, too.
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That’s lovely . I must do it more often xx
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I am rarely motionless. It would do me good to sit still and keep quiet sometimes.
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me too…don’t have the time ;)
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My mother used to have a friend who talked of having to find ways to “pass the time.” Of course, she locked her kids out and they terrorized the neighborhood.
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