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Beneath, I amused fear, drowning immersed in faith. Near my final breath I mused Latin, the etymology of 'entertain'. *Tormented; by mistake. Entertaining fear, over entertaining faith.* In the quiet silence of revelation, I took stock, & looked up, 180° degrees, poised   &   compassed my flesh, to unbolt the chains of misdirection bound to the recess of my soul. Unleashed! Now to hike the proverbial mountain, cobbled in the boots of Wisdom. Contemplative. Afloat, aloft its height, coiffured safe by the proverb, transfigured, by wisdom of consciousness. © Qwey.ku
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 9:57 PM UTC
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Beneath, I amused fear, drowning immersed in faith. Near my final breath I mused Latin, the etymology of 'entertain'. *Tormented; by mistake. Entertaining fear, over entertaining faith.* In the quiet silence of revelation, I took stock, & looked up, 180° degrees, poised   &   compassed my flesh, to unbolt the chains of misdirection bound to the recess of my soul. Unleashed! Now to hike the proverbial mountain, cobbled in the boots of Wisdom. Contemplative. Afloat, aloft its height, coiffured safe by the proverb, transfigured, by wisdom of consciousness. © Qwey.ku
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 9:57 PM UTC
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