Some might call it grace. Some might call it space. Some might even call it…
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The tree is my reminder that there is always the lights of hope glimmering somewhere…
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Sometimes I'm so busy at looking at what isn't, that I miss what is.
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However, when it comes to major pieces of furniture - it turns out my joke…
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Because of war, famine, and a bizarre opportunity, I am a Canadian.
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