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I wrote a poem for this photograph and I lost it in one of my notebooks; suffice to say it will be found and I will publish it here. I made a short video on the topic of soul wounds https://youtube.com/shorts/rjeQw2w4ajA?si=PDMQSl6DoDd2TKVl https://open.spotify.com/episode/1PdxvquAVepdwFZe6gZ3uV?si=b47aea5b2c8b4239 https://open.spotify.com/episode/2LCbwtCOWyI9CBGmJFMSzS?si=f14e67e02dba4fa0 DISCLAIMER: All opinions are my own. Some links listed are affiliate links which means I earn a small bonus if anyone decides to purchase through them. Thank you so much for your support, I believe in sifting through the dross to share the gold! Please note that I am not a professional, in fact I am the literal opposite. I am just a bourgeois dandy Warhol out here loose on the streets. Things that I am NOT: a builder, trainer, craftsman, therapist, nutritionist, physical therapist, medical professional, lawyer, accountant or anything else that may be assumed...