i ride a sea of lightening example that flows through the fingers of writers and thinkers and speakers like wine from the hour glass as it spews forth its dust devil haze upon those of us who cannot undo its terrible passions but instead must soar the breeze above it like gentle love in the sunshine being bourne aloft a higher emotion that flows like water from the spring of life and so the garden blooms with promise and delight smiling fondly remembering ephiphanies and conclusions that were hard won and now are in bloom once more anew again forever
– personal revelation… *read very manic*
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