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bumbling bard of ecstasy

blossoms from the heart

imaginary gardens

dried weeds

we do.

Stamped: 21.2.10

Don't listen to them.
They have no idea what they are talking about.
They are wasting breath and energy, because you will not fully understand what the hell they are saying until You can realize it for yourself, until you experience whatever mini-epiphany that keeps you alive and functioning.

You won't know it until you know it.

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