This tribe of love is not extinct. It moves across life’s landscape. Stones carved into kisses. Bones shaped into breath. In this journey nothing is wasted, everything is gained.
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July 15, 2012 by Rich
This tribe of love is not extinct. It moves across life’s landscape. Stones carved into kisses. Bones shaped into breath. In this journey nothing is wasted, everything is gained.
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