Spiraling down with so many plans...
Whack! The angel clips you good and hard!
So many paths to the treasure.
How many can you still remember?
Dizzy, you fall -- as you once fell.
The flower petal knows.
Deeply inhaling, the fire sparkles behind your eyes.
Refreshing each expression of the Divine at every step.
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