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A Brunette in the Goldilocks Zone: Sita’s Return

by FrancescaRegan

Who knew. I didn’t actually have to be blonde to have more fun, with all love to blonde women everywhere. Holding onto my life, just as I did in that small raft on the River Ganges, while Ma Gangas was as doing all she could to thrust me into the rapids and keep me for herself forever,, I had to learn patience, and I did. I held on early on when one disease and then another went after my tiny body, starting 10 days after I was born. It didn’t matter. I was here and right away I saw and felt this beautiful world all around me with a quiet intensity that field every sense, every cell in my body.
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Nov 11, 2020
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Copyrighted by Elisa Maria Argiro, 11 November, 2020, Maharishi Vedic City, America, Earth

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