We repeat the shout of the Universe. You and I blend together. You are one word and I am another. — Robin Rumi, Naked Morsels: Short Stories of Spiritual Erotica
We repeat the shout of the Universe. You and I blend together. You are one word and I am another. — Robin Rumi, Naked Morsels: Short Stories of Spiritual Erotica
We repeat the shout of the Universe. You and I blend together. You are one word and I am another. — Robin Rumi, Naked Morsels: Short Stories of Spiritual Erotica
We repeat the shout of the Universe. You and I blend together. You are one word and I am another. — Robin Rumi, Naked Morsels: Short Stories of Spiritual Erotica
We repeat the shout of the Universe. You and I blend together. You are one word and I am another. — Robin Rumi, Naked Morsels: Short Stories of Spiritual Erotica
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We repeat the shout of the Universe. You and I blend together. You are one word and I am another.

— Robin Rumi, Naked Morsels: Short Stories of Spiritual Erotica
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