Love is tough yet but tender and Gentle. It is Sharp yet Smooth. It has a Start point yet no Ending. It is a Strory that it's author Pounds from a Hidden Room and makes ways where the is no way.

Some people will only understand what they choose to understand.

And you’ve cleaned out the coffee jug, haven’t you. I can tell. This is love-in-a-canoe coffee if ever I tasted it. The other stuff had flavor.

The splitting of the human mind down the middle was one of those foibles of evolution that had no practical application, but because it had no downsides great enough to have prompted natural selection to weed it out, it had remained. 

Written By Stephen Moss

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