Whispering winds blow
Hot ashes dance from the Earth
Calmed by gentle Rain
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Jennifer Donath
Whimsical, passionate, humorous, realness and wisdom. I want you to think, feel, taste, touch and smell and just be with me on the journey that unfolds in my minds eye. I am thankful.
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