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Hearts and minds meld in the land between worlds. Memories dissolve where receptiveness leads the soul on a journey of its own. There are no signs or directions here; no use for what you knew before. Open your hands; there is no clinging to fear in this place, for what you had known no longer exists. Fill your lungs, close your eyes, and propel yourself into the unthinkable. You may just learn to fly.
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Dec 4, 2021
Dec 4, 2021 at 5:10 PM UTC
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Hearts and minds meld in the land between worlds. Memories dissolve where receptiveness leads the soul on a journey of its own. There are no signs or directions here; no use for what you knew before. Open your hands; there is no clinging to fear in this place, for what you had known no longer exists. Fill your lungs, close your eyes, and propel yourself into the unthinkable. You may just learn to fly.
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Dec 4, 2021
Dec 4, 2021 at 5:10 PM UTC
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