How Not To Counterfeit
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How Not To Counterfeit

Truth and Counterfeit What I thought was truth was counterfeit. It was only after I administered the drug and adjusted the flow level that I turned and tossed the empty container into the wastebasket. As it left my hands, I realized something wasn’t right. The neck of the vial didn’t feel the same. Hurriedly, I…

I Have a Little Shadow
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I Have a Little Shadow

My shadow As kids, we sang the song I Have a Little Shadow.  I was fascinated by this song and loved going out into the yard to watch its changing shape. The poem by Robert Louis Stevenson is correct; sometimes the shadow is tall and sometimes it is small. Where one stands at the edge of…