Tired
by Langston Hughes
I am so tired of waiting, Aren't you, For the world to become good And beautiful and kind? Let us take a knife And cut the world in two- And see what worms are eating At the rind.
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Tired
by Langston Hughes
I am so tired of waiting, Aren't you, For the world to become good And beautiful and kind? Let us take a knife And cut the world in two- And see what worms are eating At the rind.
Forgiveness is most Christlike when it is given to the undeserving.
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It’s been a while– I was traveling, but I’m back home with all my paints again. Here are some old-fashioned botanical nails for spring.
“Snoopy, come home”, 1972.
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