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Do I involve myself with such meddling? Are they productive to my spirit? These questions are asked in such wonder, they are asked with a tint of longing, they have a color of blue and yellow, with there full fledged thrust into duality. I do not know whether to embrace or let go? Which of these actions are more helpful?? I would say a combination ( Read more... ) -
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with the guides holding a form directing the wind ( Read more... ) -
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From the dark mountain's twisting smoke ( Read more... ) -
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When everything turns the color of euphoria ( Read more... ) -
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well it may sound absurd ( Read more... ) -
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So as it were a giant radish its heart was pupled to a thick red pulp, twirling in its red fleshy textures to release its color on the world in all its glory. Spread out on a carving board to dry and be sliced into shapes according to the whim of the butcher. To be packaged and sold in the retale stores of evil. Do you wish to be part of this ( Read more... ) -
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The Scarlet Ibis (Eudocimus ruber). This bird feeds for small animals in the mud along the coast and in mud flats and lagoons with its sensitive bill as a sharp and accurate weapon ( Read more... )
