I was out in the evening and I saw the same smiling crescent of joy. I was on the way to the store to get baking ingredients, since it was 3-14, or Pi Day.
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I was out in the evening and I saw the same smiling crescent of joy. I was on the way to the store to get baking ingredients, since it was 3-14, or Pi Day.
ReplyDeletePeace be with you always.
And pie be with you!
ReplyDeleteperfect, each word
ReplyDeleteNow that's just elegant!
ReplyDeleteThank you, both!
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