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Thursday, July 16, 2015

Holding All the Cards, You

With the clear mind of
sky, the bold heart of 
the deep blue sea, no
valley of shadows
will block the light of
evolving spirit:
your feeling alive
as if life itself—
every emotion 
charged up with be-ing.
Posted by Willson at 4:45 AM
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