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Feeling Good (God)
POETIC PAGE DESIGN The Perfect blossum is a rare find to spend an entire life looking for one would not be a wasted life~Kustomoto....
A bundel of myrrh is my beloved to me, That lies all night between my breast. my beloved to me is a clusters of henna blooms in the vineyards of En Gedi...
Lying in wait it is the simplisties of life that astounds me the most...
Mistaken Identity The beams from the eastern moon stream's it's prolific flow upon me, causing the mysteries of the universe to crusedly write his name on the inner walls of '' My sanctuary. " In translation, it is he that encoded the text of love written so long ago within my memoris ; causing the orgasmic ebb tides of my soul to reach beyond a universial understanding into the cathedral where are souls are to transend into one ; to a heighten awareness that electricifies one sences unequivocally thus, leaving no doupt that our final destination the complete empyiness of self... It Was A Very Good Year Excert... 1996 was a very good year when finding out that someone else's rhythm means more than just finding out about the commonalities that exists on a first date. But rather it's like, finding yourself co- existing inside of someone else's rhythm. Or, finding out that when it match's yours it spins the world and you both on t-his spiritual axle ....
The Journey : was better than the destination... |
