The Witch Down the Lane
There’s a witch who lives down the lane,
She has an odd taste for champagne,
When she takes a small drink,
Her nose starts to shrink,
A tough thing for someone so vain.
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Through interactions in my daily life, I will look for interesting ideas, points of view or epiphanies that occur in an organic fashion. Epiphanies by definition are sudden, intuitive perceptions of or insights into the reality or essential meaning of something, usually initiated by some simple, or commonplace occurrence or experience. Epiphanies cannot occur if they are forced - I hope to remain open and simply notice.
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