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we wove the webs..
and hung by their threads..
we need to break free..
keep tugging at it's tattered mess..
couldn't resist this one.. what a ticklish representation of the struggle between the material and spiritual.. and the fading lines in between..
Happy new year
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To both the Angels in my life,
Today I woke up to clouds dancing exultant rhythmic patterns across a deep
blue sky, as my eyes chased the sun playing hi...

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