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Apr 8
For consciousness,
first a part of you must die.
The ego must cease to exist,
Call upon your inner Morrigan.
Leave the carrion for the crows,
and allow the bones to carry you across the bridge between worlds.
Walk upon it barefooted,
steadfast with awakened tenacity and intention.
earthchild
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earthchild  32/F/Planet Earth
(32/F/Planet Earth)   
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   Pradip Chattopadhyay
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