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| Ruth creates fireworks!!!! | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Ruth Dawson creates fireworks wherever she goes. The streets of Brighton let up... the city is set on fire by her presence. People stop, stare, aflame with thoughts of passion and a strange new feeling of love and warmth.... | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| When Ruth walks by, the flowers bloom | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Why do birds suddenly appear...? Why do flowers spring to life, the buds of trees begin to open, the om of bees fill the air, the people stop, the children stare...? Because she's there.... Because she's there.... | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| Passionate like the tiger and burning bright.... | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Strength, power and infinite, unconditional love for all things - with a fierce protective spirit for all things, that is Ruth Dawson! | A woman of warmth, an angel made flesh, a waking dream of otherworlds. People ask - how did she create herself this way? Ah, but, the answer is - Ruth Dawson just is.
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