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| In dream, you found me wearing
prayers for a touch, a sound a moment of beloved you. Your voice poured through etheric phone into open heart that rose to meet you in mid-flight. Exactly as it always was, you, flowing and alive in pure joy. Exactly as it always was, me, tongued-tied and soul in love. *it�s so good to hear you, Love* April 5, 2006 |