Freedom, Too Poem by Gayle M. Citrus Maize Water Nora Shoshone Doherty Winchester, story song Glen A, Sweeney +

by Gayle Sweeney the sun rise is a color world - a Christmas surprise. I love Appaloosas painted in the sun and running wild - native - and freedom in the sun. Nakota is the code word for good intelligence then think Nakota.........the poetic answer is wild. Freedom by Gayle Sweeney was at Camp Stella Maris and i dont no where it is now.. Camp Stella Maris WEst Gloucester I think Wingersheek Beach is the information i was given = a Nazi military camp supposedly Catholic..... no privacy dressing in a large room of 13 year olds like me and they were strangers. I was molested there by a girl in the all girl cabin of strangers...this stranger reached around to my front and touched me at my breast area which i didnot - at 13 did not have - breasts as a grown woman does or even on the way to being a grown women can have or other..... Gayle Sweeney July 20,2024 she reached around from the back to my front mother just said (on divine intervention I am St Peter opened up) briefly.....this wierdo reached around from the back to the front on my right side....and i was told we were taken to the Salam Witch Museum and i remember an inlet and still water looking away from the land the blue water opening up... there were shrunken heads in a glass curio like thing in the middle of the room Gayle Sweeney JUly 20,2024


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