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two grandkids, five pigs, six cows, 18 chickens, four cats, and a lonely male duck ~ for my friend, a gentle man who farms certain moments~ heard the word that a certain poet of the day has a secret crew who aid and abet his perspective, the precious precision to understand and retain the flashes of color that need painting albeit in words read that some animals develop regional dialects, so it is with humans, we listen, like and learn subsets of vision and that even every collective moment, nonetheless, each speaks differently, but only the few, the very few, have the mellifluous tongue to translate those private seconds into syllables so essential human and we learn that skill from careful listening to our heartbeat's singing response to love and pain from all living creatures, great and small 6/24/17 5:06am S.I.
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Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 5:32 AM UTC
two grandkids, five pigs, six cows, 18 chickens, four cats, and a lonely male duck
two grandkids, five pigs, six cows, 18 chickens, four cats, and a lonely male duck ~ for my friend, a gentle man who farms certain moments~ heard the word that a certain poet of the day has a secret crew who aid and abet his perspective, the precious precision to understand and retain the flashes of color that need painting albeit in words read that some animals develop regional dialects, so it is with humans, we listen, like and learn subsets of vision and that even every collective moment, nonetheless, each speaks differently, but only the few, the very few, have the mellifluous tongue to translate those private seconds into syllables so essential human and we learn that skill from careful listening to our heartbeat's singing response to love and pain from all living creatures, great and small 6/24/17 5:06am S.I.
nat-lipstadt
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99/M/NYC/Lippstadt/Kraków
Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 5:32 AM UTC
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