gnosis

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Two parts of one whole without precieving is to be understood without ever seeing just what makes you tick in this joyous of cycles which man has revered since time came to birth
As a child, I sought but a myth, A mere symbol, As the archetype stood before me:
O that I, a wise, wise man, Could provide great Abraxas with gnosis, To acheive his plan,
this is your new life from now onyour other life is over none of it now mattersyou won't need it anymore if you run across it,you won't even pick it up like money froman overthrown government
sunset coming flashes between blank and present,between drained and energized hidden in plain view can you hear me,can you see me,am I outside of your world,out of phase with your life?
All you have to be is realThen the magic cannot fail to happen.Hermes thrice greater than before What inspires is appreciatedWhat is appreciated is loved.Then you rediscover your heart
Renewed hope celebrated, not just tolerated driving, not pushed around repairing, not a victim of ruin NEXT CHAPTER writing it as I goredefining myselfreestablishing my position
The eyes have an effect on the soul. The gentle water erodes the day. What is possible changes with opportunitiesleaving an indelible stain You bury yourselfdown on the list of things to do
Tired of playing their game I don't want any more photographs manipulated to be "better"I want to see reality for what it is -- that is better. I don't want any more generated and controlled music
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