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Angela Carole Brown is an award-winning author, poet, multi-media artist, and singer/songwriter, and is involved in the wellness arts. This is her space for telling stories, exploring the creative process, and courting the marvelous caves of self-discovery. All of which reflect the wellness themes of her new book, "HOW THE LIGHT GETS IN: 10 Principles for Reclaiming Your Spirit."

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The Little Death (Un Poéme Concret)

Posted on September 30, 2015 by angelacarolebrown

The Little Death (Un Poeme Concret)

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2 thoughts on “The Little Death (Un Poéme Concret)”

Mike Sandler says:

October 11, 2015 at 3:14 pm

Was it good for you, too?

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- angelacarolebrown says:
  
  October 16, 2015 at 1:52 pm
  
  Excellent!
  
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