Chocolate Semifreddo.
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They were old and in the hospital, her time was coming to an end.  He sat by her side as he had done for the past 62 years.  He always lo...
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Another Palette Cleanser
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“Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.” | Anton Chekov
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My Mind: chopped and fried with a garnish of madness.
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I'm a spontaneous person, right?  I mean, sometimes you say that I have to think through everything I do before I do it, but I have m...
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A Palette Cleanser
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“Your life is an occasion. Rise to it.” | Suzanne Weyn, Mr. Magorium’s Wonder Emporium
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The Appetizer: A Refreshing, Light Salad.
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          The sun rose.  It was unspeakably beautiful.  The long trek up the mountain that started at 3 in the morning...was finally worth...
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vorfreude
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Hey there.  I've thought about you a lot while I'm dreaming.  Whether that is day or night, I guess you could say both.  It's...
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Back in the Summer.
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I am sorry. I am sorry that I lied after you told the truth. The distant sound of the children playing on the playground behind us mi...
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Grandpa John
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An amazing person passed away yesterday, my Grandpa.  He was a spectacular and fascinating man.  He accomplished so much during his life.  A...
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la douleur exquise
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He is courageous, bold, full of light, She is smart, pretty, inventive. He catches the wind like a kite, She is at the end holding ...
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