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the golden fish
"let the beauty we love be what we do" rumi
Tuesday, April 5, 2016
the strength of the sun
walking in this morning . . . everything . . .everything holding its breath. whispers of "look at me" . . . "no me" . . . everywhere i look it's winter all over again but for the strength of the sun.
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