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Dec 2015
TRUST YOUR HEART. TRUST YOUR GUT.*

The head often tends to get in the way.

We are like a river that strains to flow with all of its longing

But we choose instead to hold back our nature with dams we construct

Dams of fear and doubt

Of ego and shame

Of hatred and lies
I no longer want to willingly be detached from my will.
Coleseph Nelzsun
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Coleseph Nelzsun  Minneapolis, MN
(Minneapolis, MN)   
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