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Last published Mon, Feb 3, 2020
Inside my body, inside my soul, love and light pour out in long, lingering waves. I feel so full of it, it overflows into my heart and out of my eyes and mouth and into the ears and hearts of others. Love is the way, and I see it, and I hold onto it, and share the gift with others.
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