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my breath is gone a misquoted understanding it is initiated by lost geometric dimensions of consciousness a sensory experience unlocatable, ecstatic reveals an unexpected discovery that binds cannot have constriction of leaves independent physical space it is the color of a realized hallucination like trying to find ones reflection in Shiva mirrors
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Apr 20, 2013
Apr 20, 2013 at 12:21 AM UTC
Every exit is but an entrance to somewhere else
my breath is gone a misquoted understanding it is initiated by lost geometric dimensions of consciousness a sensory experience unlocatable, ecstatic reveals an unexpected discovery that binds cannot have constriction of leaves independent physical space it is the color of a realized hallucination like trying to find ones reflection in Shiva mirrors
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Apr 20, 2013
Apr 20, 2013 at 12:21 AM UTC
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