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• Who am I

  As a child on Friday night bathtime, ( yes in 50s and 60s we had no showers so bathtime was a big event) and it was the only time you could be truly alone. So there I would be about 10 or 12 years old sitting in water growing ever cold wondering who I was…

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  30/08/2022

  email me your opinion, LOVE AND GRIEF, MOVING SLOWLY AND GENTLY FORWARDS, REGARDING MY SPIRITUAL SELF, Stopping thoughts taking hold, unconditional love

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