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Follow the Ram, Uninterrupted Peace

 Silence in Zen. Except the horns of clashing sheep indicate protection. The sheath of their spectrum of as tight and wound. No anger.

Deepen your understanding of the peace. True peace is always understood. As she rectifies any remnant confusion through daily discipline and broad understanding. Deeds that bring on tranquility.

The dream of how Bounce becomes peaceful is all about wood and women's close and endearing infinity to its correlation; man and drive.

The appendix is a great smoke-glass archive for procurements. A sanctuary for those who survive.

Baal is the pronouncement of blessings for the widow and barren wife. Loyalty as her opening.

Loosening our ventricles and creating interstellar rooms during rest. Seemingly astral and local at once. The power of the celestial in our hands to ground up from the core we raise and send these spheres of concentrated photons above and all-encompassed.

It is a walk in the moss fields and hills towards Iceland as a prophet of mine gains fame and recognition.

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