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please be stil, if your beast feels ill, be still. our celestial mood doctor, shes on call, yes shes on call. her prescription a pair of oxen to plow the paralyzed prism clean from out field of sleep seeds - sown through the lashes of out orbiting optical sponges busy absorbing and purging the nasiating "you should"s and "you must"s from our sight
the infinite eye of consciousness doesnt care if your a beggar or a princess its sees us all the same
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faux cuss
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so long - the image is executing what is has seen, it has looked at us and it will be watching, how we look at what we do not see, focusing on the image that we gift to anything....to present a moment that may not be so sure, so sure - life's inconsistent pleasures may mask change, change shall be what we have to give, we have to give what cannot be had, is the punishing rod in hand? is the heart-mind receiving a crown from some clawed hand?
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on letting go
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put our intellects to nap in the mud, watch her hatch our trivia spawn free, pouring a dream of worker bee hymns around her leaves here awake lie relics of an abandoned fact factory, sip her pluto tonic light to stay awake, it has no yesterday -there may be a few chairs to fill unyet seen, thats to say she remembers giving them up long ago to a non local native foreigner to sit here maybe andor there to see there maybe andor here
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picture it
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the momentis momentum of this moment may build a monument to perplex our ancestors to be, keep them racing through this paradoxical paradise past the event of a statue what a fine non thing to see, keeping it to fun to be a game, un-ruling light all to bright to see the shameless lactating flame without instructions to ascend back to her womb, a thin film of residue chanted "LIFE" smeared across her terrestrial altering directions to descend forward from becoming another procured distraction of distinguished mammalian mockery of flora's unconcern with her permanently temporary scent the magpie keeps of flying, and the hungry hawks swoop in and pick them off of life's windowsill keeps the link well supplied for that hardy perineal pelvic thrust of our karmic stamp in and out and round around bringing us here
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orphan bones
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'i" have been the midwife of these moments, yes "i" have been the midwife of these pregnant moments and "i" will help you deliver those elusive children but you got to learn to let them go all on your own. now you are all the parents of the gods, yes you are all the parents of the gods, do you know where your children may be oh my lords, getting high of the sins of your world. where the body holds no weight, and the soul knows no shape, you can loose your compass to find a whole in space to forever bloom and gaze. well "i"guess the only thing left to do now is to grow young grow
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media tension medicine
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en tus ojos de aqua infinita, se banan estrellias aqua de luz aqua de estrella pacha mama viene del cielo limpia limpia limpia corazon aqua brilliante sana sana sana corazon aqua bendita calma calma calma corazon aqua de cielo mama
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