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FRIENDS ARE PRECIOUS
| These days, when I talk to my old friend Whose photos you see here I remember back to the night sixteen years ago When we took these photos.... Oh my gosh! To think of all the things we have been through In those sixteen years... All her years living on that eastern commune... All her children born, one, two, three, four... Her decision to leave the commune, finally, And make a life for herself in the "normal world..." Haha. "Normal World.' Gosh Breezy, What a joy it is to my heart... To have known you all these years... Look at yourself in these beautiful photos We took that night at McCredie in 1995... You hadn't even had one child yet... But all the love that you would eventually give To each of those children And to all the friends of your life Is right there, in your eyes... |
| Dance sister Breezy, Dance the dance of Beautiful Loving Sisters of Life... Your heart is one with the ocean of Love That the Creator instills In all those who Love eternally With all their heart... |
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