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Holding hands with my shadow the source becomes apparent as subtle nuances conglomerate, the boundaries between them dissolve my awareness begins to loosen its grip on self-inflicted illusions making room for -- This Very Moment -- the culmination of pulsating particles subjectively self-willed  .  .  . The difficulty becomes A source of ease as perspectives adjust the dust settles & the inherent perfection of each idiosyncrasy dulls the duality of my self-conception
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 2:37 AM UTC
This Very Moment
Holding hands with my shadow the source becomes apparent as subtle nuances conglomerate, the boundaries between them dissolve my awareness begins to loosen its grip on self-inflicted illusions making room for -- This Very Moment -- the culmination of pulsating particles subjectively self-willed  .  .  . The difficulty becomes A source of ease as perspectives adjust the dust settles & the inherent perfection of each idiosyncrasy dulls the duality of my self-conception
christian-reid
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 2:37 AM UTC
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