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like a smithy's bellow my chest blows and puffs stoking the embers of life which burst into flame with every other stroke roaring in mild anger yet playfully dancing. my limbs lie dead my face too not even a hint of movement to punctuate Life and yet im soaring through labyrinths gliding, sliding, sidling, sailing seeing all, touching all, living. here and now. and at this very point I am. and at the next and the one following in the continuum. I see you everywhere. and i know you as i know myself. how about you my love? have you been through your own labyrinths too? soaring, sailing like me looking for me at every momentary stop? I know this and i think you do too that somewhere at one of those points we meet. and then nothing else matters. we'd be wide awake then, won't we?
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Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 6:20 PM UTC
wont we?
like a smithy's bellow my chest blows and puffs stoking the embers of life which burst into flame with every other stroke roaring in mild anger yet playfully dancing. my limbs lie dead my face too not even a hint of movement to punctuate Life and yet im soaring through labyrinths gliding, sliding, sidling, sailing seeing all, touching all, living. here and now. and at this very point I am. and at the next and the one following in the continuum. I see you everywhere. and i know you as i know myself. how about you my love? have you been through your own labyrinths too? soaring, sailing like me looking for me at every momentary stop? I know this and i think you do too that somewhere at one of those points we meet. and then nothing else matters. we'd be wide awake then, won't we?
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61/M/Indian
Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 6:20 PM UTC
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