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By Atma A.C Have come here as a stranger to play with water and realized suddenly oneness with it. Creatures of habit destined to explode in anger. The head does nt hold me and the mind is another stranger. How come the little red hood does nt recognize the wolf in disguise? We all know […]

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loving you is a raindrop on a white chrysanthemum in October morning… loving you is a candle flame reflecting in a tea bowl… loving you is travelling light and so very far away…