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have been long and difficult. I arrived in this tropic land quite serendipitously. It was my intention to wander but I became so tired and felt so weary at heart. As I broke through the lush vegitation I stumbled on a paradise overlooking a great gulf. There has been plenty of space in which to build my humble home. I don't need much. At night I fall into peaceful slumber listening to the gentle waves lapping the crystal sands of the shoreline. Sometimes, when all is quiet, I can hear the crystal sands singing to me. It is comforting to hear for I know he is near...that I need only sing to him and he appears to me...to protect me...he is my soul's song personified. | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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to be moved in. I love to sing | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| I have learned to be resourceful and my trappings may seem strange for one such as I. I have learned to travel light, but my treasures may seem many. I have left a part of myself in each place I have ventured as well as kept a part of that place with me. I have met many people and seen many wonderous things. When I have my home in order, I will sing for you tales of the magical, mystical places I have been and about people I have encountered. For now, Peace to you and yours
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