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Becca Hermes

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Poetic

Beauty, A Teacher

“I’d like to add some beauty to life,” said Anne dreamily. … “I think you’re fulfilling that ambition every day,” said Gilbert admiringly. And he was right.  Anne was of one of the children of light by birthright.  After she... Continue Reading →

The Woods are Lovely, Dark and Deep

Sometimes I wonder what goes on in the woods across the parking lot.  When I need a moment to breathe, I swivel my office chair and look out the window.  One rainy day a couple of weeks ago, I was... Continue Reading →

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