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Nepal Dreaming

I feel us in Nepal, under a Blue Moon ... We snuck up to the very top step, while Monkey's in their sacred place tried to steal our shoes ... And that would be my fault, I insisted we bare our feet, to the stones, the feel, the earth beneath, as our breath worked hard to stay still .. while keeping up. And It is true, I was right, all the thoughts I carried through all those long lonely days, the wind it carried it for me, and brought it back to me that day. Nepal Dreaming, on such a windy Day ...

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