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I bid you peace... the peace of a cold day in front of a warm, crackling fire with big, heavy snowflakes falling from the skies to turn everything in sight into a pure and beautiful paradise.
Those moments when I get that feeling of one-ness and purpose areless frequent than I'd like, but perhaps all the more valuable because of their rarity.
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Save Early, Save Often Save Before, Save After
Two-Star General, Spelling Soldiers
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Give 'em a hug one more time. It might be the last.
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