
When comfort calls and sleep is louder —
When your heart breathes itself quiet
and the day slips from your skin
Bread, a chunk of cheese, a cup of tea-
The lullaby leads the way.
Stories Collected While Living in France

When comfort calls and sleep is louder —
When your heart breathes itself quiet
and the day slips from your skin
Bread, a chunk of cheese, a cup of tea-
The lullaby leads the way.

No vegetables or fruit???
Where is the glass of red???
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Perfect! You do have a way with words…
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