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I religion in the forest I worship what I see the majesty of mountains the purity of the sea I am the deity along with four legged creatures and night owls the serpentine slither I claim no following for all is known is my memory my sight my empathy my love my being and I sit on a log and worship this orb like a true believer that I am the creation the superstar the reason the prejudice the forbearing all I see all I hear is inside so inside must be god the visions are but tricks and I sit on that log and watch the river flow and the storms grow and sunrises and get it I am the screen to a movie and what I make of it is all
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Aug 5, 2017
Aug 5, 2017 at 10:38 PM UTC
what I make of it is all
I religion in the forest I worship what I see the majesty of mountains the purity of the sea I am the deity along with four legged creatures and night owls the serpentine slither I claim no following for all is known is my memory my sight my empathy my love my being and I sit on a log and worship this orb like a true believer that I am the creation the superstar the reason the prejudice the forbearing all I see all I hear is inside so inside must be god the visions are but tricks and I sit on that log and watch the river flow and the storms grow and sunrises and get it I am the screen to a movie and what I make of it is all
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Aug 5, 2017 at 10:38 PM UTC
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