🚀 🌹Haiku: Laughing Monkeys Sing🌅 🚀
🚀The Mantra of Monkey Mindfulness 🚀
🚀. . .mad monkeys morphing . . .
. . . . . . . . . sweet sounds, sweet secrets . . . , ,
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .seeds of karmic love . . . . . . . . 🚀
🚀 🚀💙💗💗 .💗💗.💗💗💗🚀 🚀
🚀 🚀💙💗🌹 LOVE🌹💛💗🚀 🚀
🚀 🚀💙❤🌹 LOVE 🌹💛💗🚀 🚀
🚀 🚀💙💗🌹 LOVE🌹💛💗🚀 🚀
🚀 🚀💚💚💚 .💗💚 💚💚💛🚀 🚀
🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹
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SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONS
DR. WAYNE STEIN Ted Talk Speaker, Amazon Author, Asian Gothic Scholar; Yoga Certified, Black Belts. Writer Program Admin, Writing Center Director, Cancer Survivor, Korean Born , Raised in Japan and Italy, grew up In Los Angeles.
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