There is no way of telling people that they are all walking around shining like the sun.
Shining
Poems, Prose, Photos & the Art of Being Human
Poems, Prose, Photos & the Art of Being Human
There is no way of telling people that they are all walking around shining like the sun.
Elizabeth Oakley Weaver 
How sweet!
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and so true…
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And that looks like a spear in the little one’s hand: here’s a hunter or perhaps it is a fish-spear. You know what, I think I’ve decided on the latter. Excellent shot and warming commentary.
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