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Unclench your grip Around your own Being. Relax your jaw. Your shoulders, Your Breathing. Slow and Deep. Let life Inside. Lean. Sink. Merge. Nothing needs your Support; All is here for yours. Nothing on Earth isn't Furniture. It was a stressless World. Before Man.
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Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 8:45 AM UTC
Lean. Sink. Merge.
Unclench your grip Around your own Being. Relax your jaw. Your shoulders, Your Breathing. Slow and Deep. Let life Inside. Lean. Sink. Merge. Nothing needs your Support; All is here for yours. Nothing on Earth isn't Furniture. It was a stressless World. Before Man.
sgholter
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Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 8:45 AM UTC
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