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Boosted by cstanhope@social.coop ("Your weary 'net denizen"):
twobraids@tech.lgbt ("K Lars Lohn") wrote:
I sing the praises of my husband. Patience and compassion during this endless medical shit show.
Every year, he plants surprises for me to discover in the Spring. Every year, he buoys my spirit.
This is joy in an old clay pot...
..from the hand of my husband in the greenhouse I built for him twenty-seven years ago.
