Sunday, September 22, 2024

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September 22, 2024, at home

I never liked a cone. I always choose a cup, since I was a kid in the 1960s.

September 22, 2024, at home

I prefer dark chocolate.

September 22, 2024, at home

I used to write in a journal until one day in the mid-1980s I stopped and then started writing poetry. I thought that writing my heartfelt and spiritual thoughts as poems was better than writing about my daily exploits in a journal.

September 22, 2024, at home

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