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Thursday, July 10, 2008. I see you in there. Shes there, and you just know that shes been there a long, long time. And you want to hold her and tell her of this incredible awareness,. That you are old friends! Perhaps very old friends, without regard to time. You occassionally just look deep. Trying to awaken her. Or to find her behind that veil of the life she wears today. There, in the deep of her eyes, behind the nowness that has smothered her realization.she Remembers too. You both know it. My love.

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Thursday, July 10, 2008. I see you in there. Shes there, and you just know that shes been there a long, long time. And you want to hold her and tell her of this incredible awareness,. That you are old friends! Perhaps very old friends, without regard to time. You occassionally just look deep. Trying to awaken her. Or to find her behind that veil of the life she wears today. There, in the deep of her eyes, behind the nowness that has smothered her realization.she Remembers too. You both know it. My love.

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