Gratitude exists for the window which allows fascination to hold on the clinquant top that is worn so humbly, yet so clearly joyfully too.

Mental stability might busticate if her path led into this place of current comfort and safety.

Minutes pass and sole presence remains in the place here while there has revealed garden and its decor in a state of manutention worthy of focus as well.

Is it more laudable to wait patiently and accept graciously or to walk past fears and feel okay about erring?

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