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***Water wind and sail what of the ecstasy of those who sail.. Those bright mornings with water at peace and those evenings waves rough and roiled.. And the wind spirit pressing powering and yes destroying the sail.. The sail holding free in a moment's haven poised right there mid terror and peace.. They know quite well ecstasy arrives in becoming the Sail...***
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 4:49 PM UTC
Becoming the Sail
***Water wind and sail what of the ecstasy of those who sail.. Those bright mornings with water at peace and those evenings waves rough and roiled.. And the wind spirit pressing powering and yes destroying the sail.. The sail holding free in a moment's haven poised right there mid terror and peace.. They know quite well ecstasy arrives in becoming the Sail...***
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 4:49 PM UTC
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