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One who observes and thinks about what has been seen, what has passed by my way, what greater meaning lies behind and beneath life's small events.

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thecontemplativecat thecontemplativecat One who observes and thinks about what has been seen, what has passed by my way, what greater meaning lies behind and beneath life's small events. blog Followers Thursday, August 8, 2024 Three hags     The decades of living in their chaotic home revealed much about the three sisters. Being kept in confined spaces, their atmosphere was dank, the air was blue with trenchant yelling, turmoil, and cursing.   Beatrice, Grace, and Marilyn lived far away on the grid that was their village. Even more, the three were blind. Desperate people climbed the rocks to get help. All they needed, just this one thing, was the eye . The all important eye held answers. At night, villagers shivered as the sisters sang the same dang song:   Cackling , was the big number through the night, harmonizing hag-songs of their past. Grace complained, “We sang that one yesterday”.   That was when hell broke loose. The cauldron in whi...

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