Coming to a conclusion (even if it isn't the ultimate conclusion).
Street lights in the twilight mist.
Vegan french toast.
The strange place of dreams and half-wakeful sleep.
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I feel the earth move sunward, I join the great march onward, And take, by faith, while living, My freehold of thanksgiving. ~from "My Triumph" by John Greenleaf Whittier
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