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Feeling in charge of emotions and all having the veiw of an entire world climbing higher in the middle of a fall seeing the places and people unfurl A likely place to figure out everything where life is perfect while being above placing the actors where they belong it seems that they have all but the love Shooting the mind to a different level trickling from there down to the soul keeping track of the good and the devil reading the future, practicing the old Joining a wave of tempered vision shapes and forms exclusively change a following of legends like Jesus the risen sees no bound, no border, no range Under and over and through the walls a sure way to be a part of it all the ancients beckon the candle lit halls they have their bread and their baccanals Counting on plans that are coming this way no need to guess, it's just a word that we say a volunteer god that wanders these parts the lands of hell, the lands of hearts
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 12:22 AM UTC
GURU ANTICS [by Beaumon Vaga] 6-18-2013
Feeling in charge of emotions and all having the veiw of an entire world climbing higher in the middle of a fall seeing the places and people unfurl A likely place to figure out everything where life is perfect while being above placing the actors where they belong it seems that they have all but the love Shooting the mind to a different level trickling from there down to the soul keeping track of the good and the devil reading the future, practicing the old Joining a wave of tempered vision shapes and forms exclusively change a following of legends like Jesus the risen sees no bound, no border, no range Under and over and through the walls a sure way to be a part of it all the ancients beckon the candle lit halls they have their bread and their baccanals Counting on plans that are coming this way no need to guess, it's just a word that we say a volunteer god that wanders these parts the lands of hell, the lands of hearts
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