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Complimentary Universe

Guitars,
Suns,

Violins,
Guns,

Radiant Beauty,
The Competitive one, 

Corporations,
Cameras,

Societies and Cities.
Depth in a direction.

Many have awaited, many ascended.
We breathe and grow, change and grow.

Love allows us to become more and more spiritual-- elevated from our physical bodies in to the Light we enter in peace and tranquility.

Beaming our light outward and finding more above.

A beautiful feature in the vibe that is here.
Earth is so marvelous, and to Her as Mother, we are dear.

To Him, we are clearer-- held high and amplified true--- existence is splendor and splendor is an ultimate proof.

I'm an aviator, a human, not an alien or with ambivalence...

I need more loving attention.

Skyscrapers and robots watching after humans, Biology and beings return to the Earth and she has free rite in the universe once again.

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