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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

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What I absolutely love about this blog is that there are no advertisements. On my other blogs, there are over 300 blogs which I posted, viewed over 8,000 times with advertisements. Freedom. No one is benefitting financially here, other than the heart of the soul. MY delima, (sp check here) is how do I get those from there to here? Perhaps, I am not suppose to. Perhaps, those are paintings/poems of the past. Perhaps it is total transformation. Yet, those paintings/poems of the past brought me here to the now with only things which need to be said. FOX was the biggest clue. They have been following me. Yet, sometimes, it takes time to listen.

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