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…ear of gratitude, a tear for a life well-lived, for the simple joys that had brought her happiness.As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the park, the old woman rose to leave. The bird hopped onto her shoulder, a silent companion. Together, they walked out of the park, the woman’s heart filled with a quiet peace.
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Brian Dickens Barrabee
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A peaceable kingdom
Very much involved with the world and likes nothing better than writing about its absurdities. Award winning author who guarantees a laugh or two a story.
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