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| The rain is spilling, pouring endless songs
of sisterthreads, soul and essence, wild and riverwet and strong, oh so very strong in deep eternal liquid flow, always saying “yes” to Love. We shine and breathe and hold each other as we heal the heartaches and the disappointments that have bitten womansoul, shedding bitterblood upon our lives, and just for now we find our silence in the after-rain. *Blessed Be* |
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