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For Writer's cramp |
| of the smell of fresh coffee or the early-morning-coolness of tiles underfoot of laughter over bacon and eggs and the smiles that linger in the wake of the warm taste of chocolate-chip cookies with a glass of iced milk of a good book and a deep chair to snuggle in of the new smell of a baby of a cool creek bed on a hot summer's day of the healing-power of tears and the memories that keep them flowing |