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living particles made of color hang light on top of an unknown mountain I do not have any space of time to cry because I maybe miss you there you stand right in front of me at a distance that I can see a clearing made for us is made of us a stage of well fit grass circling us you stand strong long hair maybe a suit resembling iron a suit that is a part of your being you a warrior from timeless time you came to me now to stand across me your gaze that I surrender to validates each particle I am composed of at rest is I innocent pure balance of peace and of joy magnetic is our love all the static is you airy converting all the temporary is I your endless silent gaze is now our unconditional presence made of a posture of standing is one
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May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 1:15 PM UTC
a myth of Air and of Metal
I won’t ask you why when my knowing knows why   beyond stories I am an extension of unfinished business answers to Q&A; s precipitate as mind bound realities on mundane plane while all stories remain mutually exclusive
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May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 12:50 PM UTC
a shape is WHY
I remain irrespective of your content my awareness beyond questions not I am indiscriminately open to all your appearances and know this and know that is of I
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May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 12:44 PM UTC
this and that
it creates this it creates that to question if this or that this wants to beat that to be one for it that wants to beat this to be one for it it thinks as such because for it if this then that not if that then this not it thinks as such not knowing bearer of that is this bearer of this is that both an appearance just both valid as much for it to experience but it sees not what is not made of its material and seeks what cannot be found
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May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 12:37 PM UTC
this or that