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Wholeness
The way in which I found myself was by myself perceived unclear and clearly did I guide myself to be misguided year on year The years went by, and by […]
A Song about Myself
There was a naughty boy,
A naughty boy was he,
The Cat and the Moon
The cat went here and there And the moon spun round like a top, And the nearest kin of the moon, The creeping cat, looked up. Black Minnaloushe stared at […]