¼ dose fog, ¼ dos clouds, 5/8 sunshine, 1/8 rainbows.
To live only in a fog—removes clarity.
Too much sunshine—breeds complacency.
Crisp lines—follow the lifting of fog.
A dash of rain and sun—colors the world.
What will you be getting?
Weekly short poetic notes from Abbe
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