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trouble not your heart child he whispered.

she looked around. the darkness the slice of moon. the coo of a dove & the call of a horse. the ranch yard dusty in need of rain.

today had enough. has enough. so don’t think about tomorrow. cheeks feel stiff & cold with dried tears. she holds her own hand & squeezes. help me to focus on the moment. on smiling.

smiling. smiling @ the world.

this sanguine choleric soul. who has her worrying section in her circle.

i will trust in him.