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RE: First Winter Sun in a cold morning in Portugal
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face. I never eat December snowflakes. I always wait until January. What good is the warmth of summer , without the cold of winter to give it sweetness. One kind word can warm three winter months.
You have got Beautiful post here.