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*Will, makes the body a fiddle, every string vibrates with music, life continues to be a bacchanalia, for long, from teens to midlife, the weakening of pleasure seeking streak, brings spirit to the center of thought, meditativeness brings connect with the all pervading spirit, then poetry of the universe seep in ecstatic moments of body, mind and soul, one is convinced, are soaked in poetic cadence, oozing from the divine spring within.*
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 7:48 AM UTC
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*Will, makes the body a fiddle, every string vibrates with music, life continues to be a bacchanalia, for long, from teens to midlife, the weakening of pleasure seeking streak, brings spirit to the center of thought, meditativeness brings connect with the all pervading spirit, then poetry of the universe seep in ecstatic moments of body, mind and soul, one is convinced, are soaked in poetic cadence, oozing from the divine spring within.*
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 7:48 AM UTC
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