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| Half Mountain |
There is no vessel to hold all we are
No
bottle, no box, no belief
There is only the truth
that
we cannot be contained
Except in the vastness of the spaces we create
and
celebrate, always
You, I, Us
These
words have become synonymous
with
FREEDOM
Wholly
Wild and Wicked….Found in Freedom
Awakened
by the Whispers of our Souls
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