One Twelve Two Thousand Twelve, 1-12-2012, One Month Twelve Days Two Thousand and Twelve Years. How many ways can we describe our days? Where do we begin? Where did we begin? What are the beliefs, the actions, the raw of the emotions that have brought us to this moment? Our birth, our awakenings, our longings to grow are molecular. The stretching pain that we resist is palpable only to our own heart beat.

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Keke!!! You are back!! I have missed you! Thank you so much for the beautiful Christmas card you sent- that was so very sweet of you. I hope all is well in your corner--and know you were missed!
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