In the bleak mid-winter
A ray of light,
A spark of joy
A burst so bright;
Love, remembrance, and grief,
Love and grief,
In the bleak mid-winter
Long yet brief.
See you on the other side of whatever reinventing and reimagining ourselves looks like. Until then, be well, sweetie darlings, be good, dearest denizens, and if you can't be good, be bad for all the right reasons.
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