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A Poem Written Long Ago
When my hand brushes your nipple, An electric shock runs between my legs And surprises me there. When my hand glides against The curve of ...
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So here we go, 2025. Many did not come along with us. We persist for now. I admit to a certain amount of melancholy this season. I spent Ch...
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When my hand brushes your nipple, An electric shock runs between my legs And surprises me there. When my hand glides against The curve of ...
Thank you for posting this. We will always love Ram Dass.
ReplyDeleteI love this photo. I, too, will always love him. He was a big influence on my young mind.
DeleteAn extraordinary life. Sweet photo. Joy!
ReplyDeleteyes, I think this photo personifies JOY.
DeleteHe was my first teacher. I had a cassette of one of his talks and I listened to it many times. A beautiful, thoughtful, human man. Not a saint. Human. A mensch-a person of integrity and honor.
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