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take my hand and climb with me…

forty one degrees: ‘on our hands our wrinkles understand…’

Love Love Love ~ Avalanche City

forty one

How blue the blue and green the green and bright ‘the colour purple’.  How bird the bird and bee the bee and light the wing’d flight. How sky the sky and earth the earth and divine the space between ‘em.

    How love the love and hate the hate and free the heart to feel.  How eye the eye and ear the ear and whole the picture painted.   How I the I and you the you and divine the space between us.

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All these tears will wash away and we’ll be clean…

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