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May 2012
Not to eliminate,
but to find stability
from an unlikely source,
our insecurities...
perhaps is the answer.

They are the ties to our balloons,
the dam to ego's flood.
They are the oxygen
to humanity's blood.
Be a vain breed we would
without them.
Dani Greaves
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Dani Greaves  The Golden Coast
(The Golden Coast)   
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