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Remake the photocrapsh, you have it, edit, make the moment be that moment and we redo the steps, the dance in the process of time come to pass… Breathe, be a bit aware, the air, that essential other than I, is there, all around us, one gaseous natural substance us and all the other actual air breathers, some in constant meditation, seeking mediation between spirit and truth that life tests if I can perceive, the suffocation of a story, conceived in side my suit of fingers and toes and bones and blood and meat and sinyew. -------- Worth any reader's taken time, to make up for enticing any one to follow a child in search of lost time, I'd say none taken, none left to find usefull, filling a certain vacuum uses fructus we yoost to take as needed granted. As cheese from butter blessed with a meaty rancid taste. Pre-posed, as supposed, positioned up, above your head, above our eyes looking up, into the thinning air beyond the morning fog. Hear a jet plane, and think that noise unignorable, then remember not hearing it for days, in the desert. The ignorability established, test if I missed a sense shut down class, perhaps I am the audience, in silent meditation becoming one in time difference, my peace, I give, not as the material reality gives, or is the world, not all the material reality gives? Wondering wonderfullness, full double el full, necessary respiring, reselecting next moment to breathe, re-in-ex-aspir'tual inter mingling me and thee, the e, in all out joint efforting t'i to fructify and die to leave seed soil cannot suffocate. Suffer it to be so now, thinking imagined touch, the breath you take and replace with modified air, humanized winds waft away the stench of our city, our only physical existence place time sequence, relative to mysteries too esoteric, by reputation, if one never learns to use the good, to make good a hope, a hook, with mystery, a sur-prize, un earned, posed to be essential experience, once, for you alone, the prize of personal recoknowsis acknowledged, it's your party, you can cry if you want to, but the art involved's below you now, as we took your breath away. ------------- Fun with functionality, feeling your wish to feel included, fecundity of same sour dough higher minds than mine let be in thee some how sure your part's done, passed, missed cue, or not. The entertained remain, unaware… only knowing the show must go on, and on, and people, on the whole, be having life in the midst of life supporting reality, recogentle, wise teach as trees teach, learn as nuts do. One touch, one mind, one time to grow old in… ---------------- The daily ef' fort ification va vacation cancelation … looking away at you, I think, at you, I aim a wish, a joyish wish wisht at a once, upon which all stories dangle, awaiting your attention, caught. In the spirit of honesty, snared, are we honestly acting strangely similar, similar tastes acquired, tasting ----------- Echo rock effect stone groaning -digital echo effect edit if you care, imagine Peculiar order own self first idiom, I am become first ideal me, being as good as my word, and nothing more esoteric than a reading mind's recollection of a beauty envisaged as an instant too brief to measure, ¿ instance, in contextuality stopped, and sensed as a fly-by why, loosed for use in curious arts, acadamized, apt to wink at reasons feeding war, to prove worthiness, what rule gives order authorship legality, in the scattered cosmos, who orders each star to form from ?- Point potential pose- d to be energy, itself mysterious, as to d source and precognitionation put to work as the works of God, the creator spirit entity, put dhe PIE- put'erthere, core cognizance in me, my child reminds me, for the duration. Go is an order not a game. Dare blame the temple servants, dare cast aspersions at the spirit speaking, gibberish, you wisht was peculiar, your query run with your parameters set, so your query pulls from the spirit of timeless truth, a quest, a duty, a call to you, personally fit for your benefit, maleficence despised sufficiently to pass as white noise under signal. Go. ---------- generic me, reacting temper-mentally, - getting to the crescendo way on - down the line to form a personality, a person like me, emotionally tied to my character, my role in your life, I see, the other in the air out there, at the other end of this wind breath of life itself, certainly not all mine, but I did add a touch of exhalent chaos, in a laugh, at recognition, gnosis lies esoteric more within, adipisci as if adept apt at marking old regions lost to religion - parrot headed afternoon paradisiacal intentional, estate realization, holy place keeper, mental, fundaments minimum augments happy old form gaseous wedom form, beholder of beauty shown to set the meme, look into my eyes, think mere words make minds adversarial, as proverbial order impositioning, in your brain, the ***** holding your will, if you will, imagine another mind, with a habit in effect, set to alarm me, when you see the back of my head, and I do not turn to see you, there you are any way, any in the official plethora of thinkable ways around the obstacle ambition definitely a needed virtue, the will to know there is a good way, the will to not steal, **** or destroy to make it true work applying patient perfection to your tasked self, assigned early on to pursue, this bit bait, curious bait, as scentual instunk ready, ready ambitious ends means in minds, imagined done is good as done, Jesus said… Two or more, you and me, endlessly actual mental agreement, gentle, peacish way beyond groovin', we be entering coknowing eaching out, under our stars, we all know what they are, they are near enough to feel we each get this one big judgement day win, once… ready to rock on, sit in witness position, watching time pass, feeling memories sprout recollected laughs, take the time, use your own, it never matters looking back, from your self awareness instant, slo-most, snap shot scene manurable, yep, gnoshit, that smell, bucolic, fancy pants word, for real live process smell, earth in cogitation, using a cast of billions of cloven hoof, cud chewers fit to a stall and a milk ******* giant calf, holy cow, each cow contentedly cogitates, how holy am I to live in constant motherly bliss, and no bogus science to make me feel lowly, mere meat maker, for the sausage eaters needed to clean the windows, so we all can look in on each other and say hello, did you know this reality was here, did you appear on purpose, or were you pre supposed to be, so be ye do be. Done. Or don't, being as how here you are. The end. Now we wait. The point being made, when we feel it really realizably so real holy cow, wow, milch for minds, blowing past reasons for war, what would a holy city do? ---------------- Make a milkshake and use raw eggs. Don't die. Here, contemplation, using your knowing to construct a shelter for a spirit, a heart shrine, in memorium, an avatar, that's the word, now, image made in mind, non projected, kept bound under covering rules, why, Gorgons are adapting to our air, as we all imagine monstorous men leading conspiracies, breathing in teams, fighting like hell to push back the peace cannabis brings the furrowed fretful brow, high, low or middle, now, - pushing back opening cannabinoid reception link - thinking we all tuned in, is not true, - the sixties I dropped out of, - some boomers lived in, to this very day. we all imagine the excess success allows, and the weight, we all imagine the schedule, and the cameras, and think, what, me worry? Will you take the esoterica to task, you imagine life reset to win the reasoning contentiousness, with defined ambits being wills used to lieve be the truth that Jesus said if he is, believe it or not, leave go you know, if it were not so, truth itself wills you know… you asked let thy will be done, mine, I hold in place, conserving certain truths fed me as a child, pledged in aliegiance. Some values from when this world was lit by fire, some of those eternal flames, never let it go out, lessons used to arrange children on the pyramid, few were told by their granddaddies to laugh ten times today, and take the long way around the mountains, find a stream and keep its pace, time through space at any speed, mellow is mental, mind frames are, as well. We think we see the world one way, but we see it always good, inherently good, inside the air we breathe and have our being in, mind and brain barriers imagined, fallen long before the reasons for the ritual, right structur-al to form as a temple made not by hand in mental form living stones, I presume, am I standing on your toes? Redone dances long left go be a fantasy from the cave wall. - tips in times of self rejection, madness of art devoted sons, once taken to an alter by a broken father, God, take him, I'll break him, I'll make him like me, don't let that be thy will, I'll walk with this limp, but I'll not lie and claim Jacob's well ran dry. The sack of values a poor man uses to stay alive, sur- realize reason for being fine with sufficient suffering, enough, to let me know, it is part of the process of time, as recorded to be remembered, once a prophet told you to pay attention, and as it appears, to me, from here, my entire wedom did, pay attention, with passionate joy, no lie, not even to get by, get past the poison through the gifted, take life as granted found in a willingness to whistle while you work, like a little tea *** here's my handle, here's my spout, tip me over and pour me out… do recall, do, once, redoness dance on rare either real or otherwise, riverdancing ductility, until I run out of breath. And rest. Riverwise on the seaside, going down. When you get old life is as complicated as can be… so- I fforget some things. So, they had a saying, in the early day of open nicotine and caffeine, put that in your pipe, and smoke it. Just let be the function. Peace happens, seemingly by chance, often in Septembers, made intentionally memorable for a good reason. We smile, inner chuckle counts for laughing. "Surely Feynman was not joking" Let that be a lesson in legalizing enjoyed ennui, put to good use.
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Sep 12, 2023
Sep 12, 2023 at 6:03 PM UTC
Take the time, like 20 minutes, give or take
Remake the photocrapsh, you have it, edit, make the moment be that moment and we redo the steps, the dance in the process of time come to pass… Breathe, be a bit aware, the air, that essential other than I, is there, all around us, one gaseous natural substance us and all the other actual air breathers, some in constant meditation, seeking mediation between spirit and truth that life tests if I can perceive, the suffocation of a story, conceived in side my suit of fingers and toes and bones and blood and meat and sinyew. -------- Worth any reader's taken time, to make up for enticing any one to follow a child in search of lost time, I'd say none taken, none left to find usefull, filling a certain vacuum uses fructus we yoost to take as needed granted. As cheese from butter blessed with a meaty rancid taste. Pre-posed, as supposed, positioned up, above your head, above our eyes looking up, into the thinning air beyond the morning fog. Hear a jet plane, and think that noise unignorable, then remember not hearing it for days, in the desert. The ignorability established, test if I missed a sense shut down class, perhaps I am the audience, in silent meditation becoming one in time difference, my peace, I give, not as the material reality gives, or is the world, not all the material reality gives? Wondering wonderfullness, full double el full, necessary respiring, reselecting next moment to breathe, re-in-ex-aspir'tual inter mingling me and thee, the e, in all out joint efforting t'i to fructify and die to leave seed soil cannot suffocate. Suffer it to be so now, thinking imagined touch, the breath you take and replace with modified air, humanized winds waft away the stench of our city, our only physical existence place time sequence, relative to mysteries too esoteric, by reputation, if one never learns to use the good, to make good a hope, a hook, with mystery, a sur-prize, un earned, posed to be essential experience, once, for you alone, the prize of personal recoknowsis acknowledged, it's your party, you can cry if you want to, but the art involved's below you now, as we took your breath away. ------------- Fun with functionality, feeling your wish to feel included, fecundity of same sour dough higher minds than mine let be in thee some how sure your part's done, passed, missed cue, or not. The entertained remain, unaware… only knowing the show must go on, and on, and people, on the whole, be having life in the midst of life supporting reality, recogentle, wise teach as trees teach, learn as nuts do. One touch, one mind, one time to grow old in… ---------------- The daily ef' fort ification va vacation cancelation … looking away at you, I think, at you, I aim a wish, a joyish wish wisht at a once, upon which all stories dangle, awaiting your attention, caught. In the spirit of honesty, snared, are we honestly acting strangely similar, similar tastes acquired, tasting ----------- Echo rock effect stone groaning -digital echo effect edit if you care, imagine Peculiar order own self first idiom, I am become first ideal me, being as good as my word, and nothing more esoteric than a reading mind's recollection of a beauty envisaged as an instant too brief to measure, ¿ instance, in contextuality stopped, and sensed as a fly-by why, loosed for use in curious arts, acadamized, apt to wink at reasons feeding war, to prove worthiness, what rule gives order authorship legality, in the scattered cosmos, who orders each star to form from ?- Point potential pose- d to be energy, itself mysterious, as to d source and precognitionation put to work as the works of God, the creator spirit entity, put dhe PIE- put'erthere, core cognizance in me, my child reminds me, for the duration. Go is an order not a game. Dare blame the temple servants, dare cast aspersions at the spirit speaking, gibberish, you wisht was peculiar, your query run with your parameters set, so your query pulls from the spirit of timeless truth, a quest, a duty, a call to you, personally fit for your benefit, maleficence despised sufficiently to pass as white noise under signal. Go. ---------- generic me, reacting temper-mentally, - getting to the crescendo way on - down the line to form a personality, a person like me, emotionally tied to my character, my role in your life, I see, the other in the air out there, at the other end of this wind breath of life itself, certainly not all mine, but I did add a touch of exhalent chaos, in a laugh, at recognition, gnosis lies esoteric more within, adipisci as if adept apt at marking old regions lost to religion - parrot headed afternoon paradisiacal intentional, estate realization, holy place keeper, mental, fundaments minimum augments happy old form gaseous wedom form, beholder of beauty shown to set the meme, look into my eyes, think mere words make minds adversarial, as proverbial order impositioning, in your brain, the ***** holding your will, if you will, imagine another mind, with a habit in effect, set to alarm me, when you see the back of my head, and I do not turn to see you, there you are any way, any in the official plethora of thinkable ways around the obstacle ambition definitely a needed virtue, the will to know there is a good way, the will to not steal, **** or destroy to make it true work applying patient perfection to your tasked self, assigned early on to pursue, this bit bait, curious bait, as scentual instunk ready, ready ambitious ends means in minds, imagined done is good as done, Jesus said… Two or more, you and me, endlessly actual mental agreement, gentle, peacish way beyond groovin', we be entering coknowing eaching out, under our stars, we all know what they are, they are near enough to feel we each get this one big judgement day win, once… ready to rock on, sit in witness position, watching time pass, feeling memories sprout recollected laughs, take the time, use your own, it never matters looking back, from your self awareness instant, slo-most, snap shot scene manurable, yep, gnoshit, that smell, bucolic, fancy pants word, for real live process smell, earth in cogitation, using a cast of billions of cloven hoof, cud chewers fit to a stall and a milk ******* giant calf, holy cow, each cow contentedly cogitates, how holy am I to live in constant motherly bliss, and no bogus science to make me feel lowly, mere meat maker, for the sausage eaters needed to clean the windows, so we all can look in on each other and say hello, did you know this reality was here, did you appear on purpose, or were you pre supposed to be, so be ye do be. Done. Or don't, being as how here you are. The end. Now we wait. The point being made, when we feel it really realizably so real holy cow, wow, milch for minds, blowing past reasons for war, what would a holy city do? ---------------- Make a milkshake and use raw eggs. Don't die. Here, contemplation, using your knowing to construct a shelter for a spirit, a heart shrine, in memorium, an avatar, that's the word, now, image made in mind, non projected, kept bound under covering rules, why, Gorgons are adapting to our air, as we all imagine monstorous men leading conspiracies, breathing in teams, fighting like hell to push back the peace cannabis brings the furrowed fretful brow, high, low or middle, now, - pushing back opening cannabinoid reception link - thinking we all tuned in, is not true, - the sixties I dropped out of, - some boomers lived in, to this very day. we all imagine the excess success allows, and the weight, we all imagine the schedule, and the cameras, and think, what, me worry? Will you take the esoterica to task, you imagine life reset to win the reasoning contentiousness, with defined ambits being wills used to lieve be the truth that Jesus said if he is, believe it or not, leave go you know, if it were not so, truth itself wills you know… you asked let thy will be done, mine, I hold in place, conserving certain truths fed me as a child, pledged in aliegiance. Some values from when this world was lit by fire, some of those eternal flames, never let it go out, lessons used to arrange children on the pyramid, few were told by their granddaddies to laugh ten times today, and take the long way around the mountains, find a stream and keep its pace, time through space at any speed, mellow is mental, mind frames are, as well. We think we see the world one way, but we see it always good, inherently good, inside the air we breathe and have our being in, mind and brain barriers imagined, fallen long before the reasons for the ritual, right structur-al to form as a temple made not by hand in mental form living stones, I presume, am I standing on your toes? Redone dances long left go be a fantasy from the cave wall. - tips in times of self rejection, madness of art devoted sons, once taken to an alter by a broken father, God, take him, I'll break him, I'll make him like me, don't let that be thy will, I'll walk with this limp, but I'll not lie and claim Jacob's well ran dry. The sack of values a poor man uses to stay alive, sur- realize reason for being fine with sufficient suffering, enough, to let me know, it is part of the process of time, as recorded to be remembered, once a prophet told you to pay attention, and as it appears, to me, from here, my entire wedom did, pay attention, with passionate joy, no lie, not even to get by, get past the poison through the gifted, take life as granted found in a willingness to whistle while you work, like a little tea *** here's my handle, here's my spout, tip me over and pour me out… do recall, do, once, redoness dance on rare either real or otherwise, riverdancing ductility, until I run out of breath. And rest. Riverwise on the seaside, going down. When you get old life is as complicated as can be… so- I fforget some things. So, they had a saying, in the early day of open nicotine and caffeine, put that in your pipe, and smoke it. Just let be the function. Peace happens, seemingly by chance, often in Septembers, made intentionally memorable for a good reason. We smile, inner chuckle counts for laughing. "Surely Feynman was not joking" Let that be a lesson in legalizing enjoyed ennui, put to good use.
Practicing a perfect cast, a certain hue in time...
#taken#time#lost#found#freedom#wedom#redundance
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Sep 12, 2023
Sep 12, 2023 at 6:03 PM UTC
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