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Protected: The Space Between
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Protected: Yardly remembrance
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Protected: A poet’s reminiscence
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wander wiggle walk
Where does all our time go.And after it, whence do we? And does it matter if what you’ve done is lasting, great or true. Aren’t all those relevant at grander scales as well? So must I ask – why did we begin, and how else to better be, than to be here and in Love.…
Photographs. Sort of.