To love hot chocolate
Let us invent what it means to love hot chocolate, to be for ever in hot chocolate, and to live in this, the last hot chocolate.
:- Doug.

Let us invent what it means to love hot chocolate, to be for ever in hot chocolate, and to live in this, the last hot chocolate.
:- Doug.
We, we are the locus where all things gather. Like the earth and each of the planets are the center of the big bang and everything is rushing out from us, sending, sending, seeding, seeding.
:- Doug.
Our cause is life. The cause of conversing is life. Maybe the reverse is a little bit true, too.
:- Doug.
Footprints in the Windsm # 2482
Every word you say, every silent moment you share, echoes down the centuries and generations, and like wind, can and will change lives. What if that were true? What if it were true one per cent of the time? What purpose does that truth infuse into your hot chocolate—right to the last?
Please pass it on.
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