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Subconscious vapors of lucidity whisper into the depths of my soul. Pleading Pleiades, daughters of Atlas, exhale mythical wisps that wander in the constellations of my mind anointing me and by their decree I am Divine.

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Published: Aug 23, 2018
Time: 1m

Notes: More illusions of grandeur
Tags: #divine #sublime #subliminal #pleiades #atlas #lucidity #vapors #sublimation

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