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My Inner Paradox: Gift Box 927

  • Chris Paradox, CannaBiz Café L.A.
  • Oct 10, 2017
  • 1 min read

The rain goddess gently kisses me with her magical mist / The soft droplets felt against my spine / And as they fall in all directions / This is endless beauty \ Oh how the mystery surrenders \

The earth is my sonnet

- Chris Paradox

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