The sun is peeping over the trees behind me, just lighting up the tops of the trees in front of me; the near ones still in shadow. The promise of day, renewed again.
in dire straits
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“Nothing untouched by war under the sun? Time for some flower power!”
sayeth Rembert. Indeed, there is nothing untouched by anything, for we are
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