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We all meet up
Down by that old
Black muddy river
To see all the angels

They come to bless
Us through the night
And gift us tea and wine
And open up the sky

So the heavens can sparkle
And enter each and every
Persons eyes
And open minds

The cosmos bring us
A night of love, friends
And memories
All during that night by the

Old
Black
Muddy
River
This For all the dead heads out there that know that lifestyle partying by the old black muddy river. Song is the same name too
heidi Jul 30
busy bumble bee
buzzing through the garden
pollinating plants!
7.29.2025
heidi Jul 26
i marinate in memories
taking the time to let it break me down
and add a little flavor to my life
i am rarely inspired anymore, the light has dimmed significantly for me - here is a snippet of a lost trail
heidi Jul 25
i'm grateful for scraps
just a drop of your sweet love
a taste of honey
he can keep me hanging on as long as he likes
heidi Jul 23
Quiet and hazy

Yellow summer afternoon

Hungry and lazy
another hot summer day in the desert, sun so bright it turns my vision white!
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