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Random Acts of Kindness

Sometimes I complain inside and feel hard done-by when I notice that bouquet of flowers being delivered to the other woman's door and not mine. 

Sometimes I take for granted little acts of kindness like that cup of tea in a morning, or that glass of wine of an evening in my hand without asking! 
These little acts of kindness are surely more precious I have to remind myself.  They are as sweet as the sweetest bouquet of roses!

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