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Jul 2020
All calamity bes under your feet
not stepping on your head                  
eye gazes up to above not down to below
a silken light thread spun thru human allness
spinning the body to its ascending

It feels time now ahead bes disappearing
as does time before
senses becoming more liquefied and amplified
to a present state of light being.

All time bes vibrational memory you see
a mental recollection re activated
thru sloppy attention to thinking its there
as nothing old becomes new and nothing new becomes old
a new activation bes required to embody more of all light
to become a more expanded version of ones human and divine self.
Orakhal
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