I guess I’m feeling disheveled because then their names are gone

Don’t give off boat of 1 off your siege. Pushing inner boundaries. Trust builds completely –that -no TV… … …gizmo world. Will of the father. I always think of wisdom when I do [and Thich]. Underwater very clear. Like you’re so unique. Even numbers get let out of houses. Political eipid—erad. It was just high priestess. There’s…

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Might drink a red bull—it will follow you around

A faster piece of doe with some tape in it. Bong top not loose, just new –new/packaged well to completion. He’s dancing some other time –Spear. A headed mixture. Think we should have bought the other section of the toilet. Ascension masters—Ascending masters. [Don’t look at it that way] They aren’t of my tongue. I…

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The way I feel right now, the science going through the heart

Talented pool of existence. 300’s daughter. Freak, I’m about to ….. computer. Inner resources…  .  …Keep waiting. Put more into this –writing …absolutely, hurry. I’m more developed in. The gods sweet graces. 1 road per minute. Awakened mind. I love soulmates—mesmerizing. Seeker of sailors. Somewhere takes you home—3 beautiful homes. Going to take away my blues in excellence. Hard to pick up legend when…

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Bread And Knife

Thin… because I tend to lose my appetite when I write and I write all the time

My Prayers Were Silent

My prayers were silent I didn’t write ’em down I thought they would come through on trances Come true in dances

As A Saint I Chose To Weep

It’s unprocessable this world, God As a saint I chose to weep To this leverage I may keep My soul aligned to speak In tongues of dialect I sung a lightning Former sect Alms to who I hold regard Lasting whisper Shards of shards Make known your Native ways Foreign dignity of latter days Feet I praise…

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Come to this church – The darkest night of the soul

The song of my heart, sing—you’re not done yet. I can’t believe you’re doing this to me –Anvil. This divine God. [There’s a part that’s huge] That’s huge on my Sanskrit and Indian blessings. Bulldog with birthday hat [vision]. Why is your little tiny sand writing. Why is your little tiny flame sandy. Thief of…

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