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Lachrymose

The consciousness grows after a long deep rest without a dreamt consciousness but a rising to betterness and light.

Henry Miller's name still trumps Zinn. But they look about the same. Like 9 people.

The weather is tempting one to remark but we can just control the thought.

We have this ability through time and evolutions like the Haversian system in winter. The bones sheath that actually allows us the chill shiver.

Never be weary of the cloud.

Where do you hide?
I don't have shame, I can't
 I'm the most natural person on earth riding J-shaped feelings that have the most feeling in a....

The feeling within a feeling within a feeling.

Only this attempt lasts and it is outward more feeling, more feeling, more feeling, divine mood.

Watch me travel here there.

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