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and the coast of LONG ISLAND......SOUNDing like the ..........first child has commenced dreaming the whole world into its proper shape and the footsteps there she SHE who we would know ............... she of the invisibility she of the boldest transparencies she of the hinted sacred motherhood that brings forth the brothers and sisters who are always here well prepared and waiting for me and waiting for you to raise the "horn" unto our trembling lips to sound the call as the first child dreams of a world's harmony and a world's peace the cornacopeia always over-flowing like the LONG ISLAND SOUND always sounding like our own beloved true heart's song like our sacred mother's sacred nourishing of sacred people and their sacred home
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Aug 6, 2010
Aug 6, 2010 at 2:16 PM UTC
long island sound
and the coast of LONG ISLAND......SOUNDing like the ..........first child has commenced dreaming the whole world into its proper shape and the footsteps there she SHE who we would know ............... she of the invisibility she of the boldest transparencies she of the hinted sacred motherhood that brings forth the brothers and sisters who are always here well prepared and waiting for me and waiting for you to raise the "horn" unto our trembling lips to sound the call as the first child dreams of a world's harmony and a world's peace the cornacopeia always over-flowing like the LONG ISLAND SOUND always sounding like our own beloved true heart's song like our sacred mother's sacred nourishing of sacred people and their sacred home
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Aug 6, 2010
Aug 6, 2010 at 2:16 PM UTC
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