The ring and hum of the thundering applause brings smiles to this face of mine. Where I go, the audience follows, my journeys of years taking place in moments in market squares across the lands.
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Please read my first post
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Please furnish the link since you have numerous posts. 🙂
"Raise your words not your voice. it is rain that grows flowers, not thunder." – Rumi
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