Okay, another favored bit of poetry instead of magnets. I’m back tomorrow, lovies!
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree,
If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.
-Sara Teasdale, Flame and Shadow
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Oh, so true! I’m sure they’ll be sighing with relief when we’re gone.
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