I think that was a joke that only we know, so I'm sorry
I was in the middle of making snow-delayed hamantashn when I heard that
minoanmiss who always raised a light for memory has gone out. She made art for my niece. I wrote "The House Snakes" for her. (She made art for it.) And once again the people who make this country so difficult to stay alive in are still burning and burdening this earth. I will raise a light, but I feel more like throwing a Molotov cocktail.

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*hugs*
She was nothing but a good friend to me and I miss her already. I thought today of something from the internet to send her and now I never will.