poetry falcon's Post
wild turkeys roam the front lawn two yards down from where we wait and approach us
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qwertymonk's Post
strong urge to create make music wrote dance and also to sit still meditate allow the elements to bless us and perfume consciousness with earth and heaven but there is no space seemingly and i can’t keep up with demand By: via qwertymonk
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