Admittedly, I am having trouble piecing together coherent and rational thoughts. Symbols will have to do.
Jim finished wiping his brow after our afternoon flight a couple of days ago.
The flowers are lush at each intersection, mostly composed of all varieties of lilies. The lilies of the field neither toil nor ...
And pink never shows up very well on my camera, but this pink heart was for the neighbor's birthday. The neighbor who has been ill and doesn't return our phone calls.
Sweat, ease, and pink hearts unable to be delivered. That is all.
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