And I'm about to head into the bakery to volunteer. Perfect type of morning so far. All things have a sense of stillness and order to them. Relaxing and on point.
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See All"Well, the Ides of March are come." Long before the betrayal of Caesar Mars. Imagine divinity veiled in measures, calculations, and observations. Laying winter to rest. Cyclically reliable. Stabbing a
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