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This Life, My Brother

a long twist of countless shadows shadows of several other shadows & the rains came over a long hill i call “breathe”!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 4/6/2012 10:24:00 AM
sometimes the past serves as an anchor, other times its a starting point to the future ... the exciting unknown of forward. i enjoyed your work, thank you, chuck
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