About Me
- Mae? Mae?
- Why am I afraid to dance, I who love music and rythmn and grace and song and laughter? Why am I afraid to live, I who love life and the beauty of flesh and the living colors of the earth and sky and sea? Why am I afraid to love, I who love love?
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Everything is wearisome beyond description. No matter how much we see, we are never satisfied. No matter how much we hear, we are not content. Eccl 1:8
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