Pauline, My, my, my my, my, my my!
I am pre-conditioned now (like Pavlov's Puppy) to get tingly goosebumps when I see your name as the sender of an email.
The little hairs stand up on the back of my neck in eager anticipation while the browser teases by opening ever soooooooooooo slowly.
Then -there it is!
The words from her heart and soul; reagally displayed like golden treasures set before my eyes.
I feast in the sharing of your beautiful and loving spirit.
Thank you for existing and even more thank you for being my dear friend.
I love you.
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