Uncloistered

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  “She gazed ahead through a long reach of future days strung together like pearls in a rosary, every one like the others, and all smooth and flawless and innocent, and her heart went up in thankfulness. Outside was the fervid summer afternoon; the air was filled with the sounds of the busy harvest of men and birds and bees; there were halloos, metallic clatterings, sweet calls, and long hummings. Louisa sat, prayerfully numbering her days, like an uncloistered nun.” A New England Nun By Mary E. Wilkins Freeman (1852–1930)

30 Uses For A Tin Can: Day 7 "Candy Dish"

Or something like one, anyway
(see Day 2: "Ash Tray")

Try not to mix your candy with your butts.
And don't eat too much candy 'cause that's where it'll go.
To the butts.

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