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Blooming at the threshold I invite you to be here to inhabit this liminal space where illusion begins to disintegrate standing on this razor's edge noticing your breath feeling what it means to live in this body feeding on the nutrients this earth provides residing in this space constant and not at all recognizing the compassion of reality sun filled fatality moon bright mortality present to the irony of material causality
Diamond eyes cutting through the lies heartache full sadness free I know you see
be in between the solitary cave and the systematized slave the possibility of truth rests in the unknown No absolutes hiding to be found energetic cycle round existing here in this earth bound beginning and ending.
Allison
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