Of all things wise, sacred, and true, among the tops of spiraling stars, beyond knowledge of me or you, are spirit songs, moving beyond heavy existence, for how can the soul enter the ether without first loosing its mooring among us? Truly, there songs are both rust and sail, breaking the anchors and calling in the upper winds to their hearts, to
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maybe we can share stories at the contra dance tonight?
lets talk through the telephone.
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