The folds of your skin hold secrets.
The secrets of your life.
Yet they also keep the open and visible truths.
[How you have lived your life.]
No paper nor scroll can better document you.
I love you, dad.:)
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A Bright Clearing I AM.
There are worn-out circular paths around that bush. I can't help it... venturing off has always been my nature.
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