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tiny creatures walking backwards searching for a glow large monsters paving the black dirt trails Lady from the lake where is your spinal beginning and what lessons are here for the primal harvest you may change your path at any time you may grow again arching back down to earth remember your name, remember your calling it is not the moment for hesitation nor pharmaceticals gratitude opens the gates and the waves come one after another after another after another the blood in me is the blood in you the air in my lungs has been breathed by all let us join hearts and minds and talk in tongues and say to each one you are yes you are and you always will be now bring the staff to the lake and the child to the banks bow your head and give your thanks
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Jul 17, 2010
Jul 17, 2010 at 8:49 AM UTC
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tiny creatures walking backwards searching for a glow large monsters paving the black dirt trails Lady from the lake where is your spinal beginning and what lessons are here for the primal harvest you may change your path at any time you may grow again arching back down to earth remember your name, remember your calling it is not the moment for hesitation nor pharmaceticals gratitude opens the gates and the waves come one after another after another after another the blood in me is the blood in you the air in my lungs has been breathed by all let us join hearts and minds and talk in tongues and say to each one you are yes you are and you always will be now bring the staff to the lake and the child to the banks bow your head and give your thanks
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whiteydarkhorse
Jul 17, 2010
Jul 17, 2010 at 8:49 AM UTC
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