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MONDAY MUDDLE THROUGH THE MUNDANE

moping the mopping muddling through the mundane, but admitting ample possibility that comes with new beginning. . . imagining the magic inspiring its spread on the solid land on which we tread, and seeping to the ocean deep, every kind … Continue reading

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