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I feel bomb My body is happy My mind is clear My skin tingles with warmth        and Vibration I saunter through the valley of toxic filth The sludge slaps my thighs and sprays my soul I dissolve it in oils         The warmth allows it to penetrate deep                 And with conscious care, I cleanse my Self and Soul I float high on          Carrots and mushrooms and quinoa and beans and seeds                 And more fruits                  And more roots                   And more veggies And fats         Raw with love and earth And meat, raised as Children of the Earth         Not children of the industry And my sweet mistress of stimulated desire         Cacao. Stimulates my clearing mind          Free of pineal poison (from water and paste) I saunter through the valley of toxic filth        I hold her close and kiss her My body is saturated. There is no escaping environment. So I work from the inside out. I sweep my temple daily. I breath in chaos, And breath out harmony.
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 6:15 PM UTC
I Breath in Chaos
I feel bomb My body is happy My mind is clear My skin tingles with warmth        and Vibration I saunter through the valley of toxic filth The sludge slaps my thighs and sprays my soul I dissolve it in oils         The warmth allows it to penetrate deep                 And with conscious care, I cleanse my Self and Soul I float high on          Carrots and mushrooms and quinoa and beans and seeds                 And more fruits                  And more roots                   And more veggies And fats         Raw with love and earth And meat, raised as Children of the Earth         Not children of the industry And my sweet mistress of stimulated desire         Cacao. Stimulates my clearing mind          Free of pineal poison (from water and paste) I saunter through the valley of toxic filth        I hold her close and kiss her My body is saturated. There is no escaping environment. So I work from the inside out. I sweep my temple daily. I breath in chaos, And breath out harmony.
I apologize for the arrogance that seems to exude from this. It was not my intention but I had no desire to alter my initial expression
steven-23
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 6:15 PM UTC
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