Somewhere over hill and meadow
Somewhere under field and dale
Somewhere in the misty mountain
Through the blustery raging gale
There’s a place that’s waiting for you
A place enchanted that you’ll find
When you walk through fog and shadow
When your skin you’ve left behind.
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Comfrey calling.
Violations are continuing on this planet. It’s overwhelming to think about, generating intense sorrow, grief, frustration, and inevitably a gut wrenching sense of heartbreak for me. We, as a species, are capable of acting in ways that are incredibly cruel, heartless, and utterly without remorse. Even though this is an old story, it still horrifies that it is so…
"The temple bell stops–
Extend.
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