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Short Thought
May 2013
By Gayle Claxton
They see things in the soft haze of a spring day, or in the red fire of a long winter's evening.
Some of us let our dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days until they are brought to sunshine and light.
So what dream do you carry in your heart?





