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The little things! Those tiny birds or insects that zip by us without being noticed. The world is too busy to take note. The little things. A 27 degree morning means what to a passerby? Yet we complain all the time that life is moving too quickly.
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By Arroe CollinsThe little things! Those tiny birds or insects that zip by us without being noticed. The world is too busy to take note. The little things. A 27 degree morning means what to a passerby? Yet we complain all the time that life is moving too quickly.