a latch on a door is not a cure, it is an ounce of prevention
a simple request: help keep everyone safe is basic kindness
sometimes we end up with change in our pockets; with no way to spend it
where we leave our mark will be decided by the next generation
every process can be disrupted without notification
there is a sweetness when we enjoy what we have in what we can make
the signs are all there we can heed their warnings; or choose to ignore them
the power of one idea to change our world should not be ignored
where one path crosses another, there is always drama – good or bad
how much is enough a question often answered by adding too much
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