Sleep that knits up the ravell'd sleeve of care,
The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath,
Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course,
Chief nourisher in life's feast
-Macbeth
So goodnight everyone. The ones you love will be there waiting for you when you awaken, this I can promise. As you dream about waking actions, those closest to you are lying awake, thinking about you dreaming, longing for your love and imagining your voice conversing with theirs.
all my love and longing
Steve
If the plane goes down...then what happens next?
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