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Witness my attempt at webpage creation
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Welcome Friends! I'm assuming you are friends because who else would randomly stumble upon this page. I am aware that the pictures have absolutely nothing to do with the text. They are just very pretty!
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Quote for today
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"That which is not dead,but which may eternal lie,and with strange eons,even death may die."- H. P. Lovecraft, The Call of Cthulhu
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Poem for today
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After a WhileBy Veronica A. ShoffstallAfter a while you learnthe subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a souland you learnthat love doesn't mean leaningand company doesn't always mean security. And you begin to learnthat kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promisesand you begin to accept your defeatswith your head up and your eyes aheadwith the grace of woman, not the grief of a childand you learnto build all your roads on todaybecause tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plansand futures have a way of falling downin mid-flight. After a while you learnthat even sunshine burnsif you get too muchso you plant your own gardenand decorate your own soulinstead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really can endureyou really are strong<
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