Hearing voices

It was a difficult decision sharing what has felt like a lifetime. Voices called through the wind, sun the storms and the calm. Stopping only long enough for me to document them.

And so as if instructed, as if the time is now for those who might claim ownership be allowed to do just that.

Could there be messages for those who read, Fragments from Solitary Souls?

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