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Monday, May 29, 2017
The Wind, The River, And The Soul
When we are governed by nothing, save observation, we might move better than, we had control of all...save wind, the river and the soul, in their infinite knowing.
Written by Bruce James Clyde 2017, at Deming, New Mexico
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