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who, in a paradise mind, an afternoon flow, an evergreen
of the soul, too colorful, to be, part of the soul, but not too bright, to be, its mirror, of shaded glass, at least, a reflection, of purpose, of insight, and they say, even lost dreams, you can learn from, as long as you don't break the wooden spoon that you wade into water that flies for a sky to swim from me into god into me into you |
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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(((((( Jim ))))))
Sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ![]() |
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good one good to see you back Jim
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wb jimz, thought provoking as always.
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