Rum, n. Generically, fiery liquors that produce madness in total abstainers.

I remember my childhood names for grasses and secret flowers. I remember where a toad may live and what time the birds awaken in the summer -- and what trees and seasons smelled like -- how people looked and walked and smelled even. The memory of odors is very rich.

Our time here is magic! It&#39;s the only space you have to realize whatever it is that is beautiful, whatever is true, whatever is great, whatever is potential, whatever is rare, whatever is unique, in. It&#39;s the only space.

Light is focused on shadows after darkness engulfs it.

Written By Sabeena azeem.

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