When the Moon is a ghostly stallion proudly prancing, hooves pounding, turf billowing upon the peripheral plains, the Ghosts they, are free to come.
“Change yourself and you have done your part in changing the world.” — Paramahansa Yogananda
When the Moon is a ghostly stallion proudly prancing, hooves pounding, turf billowing upon the peripheral plains, the Ghosts they, are free to come.
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