A body at rest tends to stay at rest. Desiring cool, shady places covered with moss or soft pine needles. A place where it may drift as grey ash from summer fires or as winter snow. A place where the souls of dogs have run themeselves ragged, chasing the ground squirrels they imagine. A place where pain of any kind goes unmentioned and where no
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Hugs to you.
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