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Honokala Apr 2020
Holding my breath until I became one with the ocean .
Silent disco on the beach spinning and spinning around and around until it got to my head .
I opened my eyes and there was a blur between sea and land .
The universe opened and a blissful joy filled my soul .
Honokala Oct 2017
She walked on the outskirts of society
In a whimsical fashion flowers intertwined in her hair wearing a vintage crocheted dress taring  underneath her sleeves
barefoot and free ..
she smoked a joint , laughed at life..
and continued down the less traveled path..
Honokala Oct 2017
Here goes another outlaw riding into the sunset just another untold story the line of Justice blurred some laws are meant to be broken freedom is a tumbleweed blowing past in the desert wind .
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