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Nov 2013
It is in that spending time that that particular experience comes around the bend that wakes an ability or transforms the self to a higher state of understanding; no longer blinded by casted veils of tyrants and rulers. Awake to all the atrocities that is human made. And only by collective conscious awakening shall the walls of the kingdom be open to all. Spread on positive word. Spread on love of who you are. There is no real freedom until we all are free of this social class construct. Life cannot flourish with a leech tightly attached to the divided heart. Make whole. Journey to completion. Be ever growing.
Written by
Kenneth Fox
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