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By itself I was myself, the souled body with my name Mirrors helped me as a teenager to see myself my hair, my nose, my shape A life later I split my body off, more and more I distance myself from the defects of old age and illness to continue to recognise myself as who I want to have become spiritually safe and free rocking in the wonder until I am no more
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Aug 10, 2025
Aug 10, 2025 at 2:57 AM UTC
Rocking in the wonder
By itself I was myself, the souled body with my name Mirrors helped me as a teenager to see myself my hair, my nose, my shape A life later I split my body off, more and more I distance myself from the defects of old age and illness to continue to recognise myself as who I want to have become spiritually safe and free rocking in the wonder until I am no more
The emergence of dualism, the separation of the body and the (supposedly immaterial) mind For Maria Godschalk Collection "Metamorphic body"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Aug 10, 2025
Aug 10, 2025 at 2:57 AM UTC
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