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one hundred and seventy seven degrees: ‘I find complete love…’

Let It Be Me ~ Phil Everly Sacred man, iridescent soul. Wild heart, healing. Flesh, made whole. Our paths, intersecting. And flipped. From, the first. Plant me, a sycamore. Sapling, … Continue reading

March 26, 2013 · 1 Comment

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