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With lift-off intention I jumped to fly. I was something like root grounded tree. Taking flight was so absolutely hard, though my guru counseled me. With acquired and studied implements I tried to cut each holding. My intellect in truth was rather dull, though Spirit bolding. In hieroglyphic's manual page 222 I intuited hints, incantations true. Here for scheming: Fly-O Fly-O Fly Fly-O! I recited that fortissimo for a week in lucid dreaming. Then my weighed body, my un-weighed soul together I suppose remembered it simply, that God had intimated flight for me (gratuitously gave). In classical mind's eye I spied Icarus sploshing in a wave. Entered in-- Ab-or-ig-inal Self. Whoa, I said, hello! shocked at that showing. I know... I know... I know... with ease -- be natural, just be still. Unequivocally state (this way make your start) I need help. so I believed it I spoke it and then I sailed and sailed away with freedom, my heart.
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Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 7:05 AM UTC
Lift Off
With lift-off intention I jumped to fly. I was something like root grounded tree. Taking flight was so absolutely hard, though my guru counseled me. With acquired and studied implements I tried to cut each holding. My intellect in truth was rather dull, though Spirit bolding. In hieroglyphic's manual page 222 I intuited hints, incantations true. Here for scheming: Fly-O Fly-O Fly Fly-O! I recited that fortissimo for a week in lucid dreaming. Then my weighed body, my un-weighed soul together I suppose remembered it simply, that God had intimated flight for me (gratuitously gave). In classical mind's eye I spied Icarus sploshing in a wave. Entered in-- Ab-or-ig-inal Self. Whoa, I said, hello! shocked at that showing. I know... I know... I know... with ease -- be natural, just be still. Unequivocally state (this way make your start) I need help. so I believed it I spoke it and then I sailed and sailed away with freedom, my heart.
sam-hawkins
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Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 7:05 AM UTC
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