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Who didn't love these toasted coconut twists? Only problem was that it got harder and harder to eat as you ate the big bits first but then they got smaller and smaller until you were trying to pick up the dust!

Who didn't love these toasted coconut twists? Only problem was that it got harder and harder to eat as you ate the big bits first but then they got smaller and smaller until you were trying to pick up the dust!

It’s never too late to make things right. thedailyquotes.com

It’s never too late to make things right. thedailyquotes.com

Hunger - Ep41: Have you ever seen a kittens  that wandering the foothills in search of Prey?  Have no power because of hunger, But now she's got to climb She knew that this goes beyond the mountain, there is a Kitchen  How much delicious foods in there the giant's Kitchen? Imagine Happy… she erect the claw   ✻ Read this Story "<span><strong><a href="https://500px.com/g/b279a4ecb09be49d09c294c101c448137c9d87e5746701ad8b4c0770ba45aec5">Journey of Little Warrior</a></strong></span>" <hr>

Hunger - Ep41: Have you ever seen a kittens that wandering the foothills in search of Prey? Have no power because of hunger, But now she's got to climb She knew that this goes beyond the mountain, there is a Kitchen How much delicious foods in there the giant's Kitchen? Imagine Happy… she erect the claw ✻ Read this Story "<span><strong><a href="https://500px.com/g/b279a4ecb09be49d09c294c101c448137c9d87e5746701ad8b4c0770ba45aec5">Journey of Little Warrior</a></strong></span>" <hr>

"And it was at that age...Poetry arrived in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where it came from, from winter or a river. I don't know how or when, no, they were not voices, they were not words, nor silence, but from a street I was summoned, from the branches of night, abruptly from the others, among violent fires or returning alone, there I was without a face and it touched me." ~Pablo Neruda ..*

"And it was at that age...Poetry arrived in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where it came from, from winter or a river. I don't know how or when, no, they were not voices, they were not words, nor silence, but from a street I was summoned, from the branches of night, abruptly from the others, among violent fires or returning alone, there I was without a face and it touched me." ~Pablo Neruda ..*

Mnemosyne, Greek goddess of memory, was considered one of the most powerful goddesses of her time. After all, it is memory, some believe, that is a gift that distinguishes us from the other creatures in the animal world. It is the gift that allows us to reason, to predict and anticipate outcomes, and is the very foundation for civilization. When she is remembered it is usually only in the context of her being the mother of the Muses. Her parents were the rulers Cronus and the goddess Gaia.

Mnemosyne, Greek goddess of memory, was considered one of the most powerful goddesses of her time. After all, it is memory, some believe, that is a gift that distinguishes us from the other creatures in the animal world. It is the gift that allows us to reason, to predict and anticipate outcomes, and is the very foundation for civilization. When she is remembered it is usually only in the context of her being the mother of the Muses. Her parents were the rulers Cronus and the goddess Gaia.

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