Dare I Hope? Hope glitters like rays of golden sunlight piercing the thick overgrowth of my life. Dare I respond or is it just the sharp deflection of light on tinfoil meant to keep the scavengers away? Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPinterestWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by VJ Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential. View all posts by VJ
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