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Tuesday, Dec. 09, 2003 | 5:03 pm naturally
Oh my baby boy...This must be right for us. It must. Sweet danger, this stipulation. If hearts are pure then all will be well. Deceptor eyes will not betray us. My sweet love, my sweet love, my sweet love. My heart. Changes. More changes. Keep up. Stay in front. Just keep swimming. Lay it down, this burden. Such heavy, heavy weights. The mass of the universe pressing down on me. It's not mine to bear. Lay it down. Let it go. Breathe. Sing. Manifest my reality. Visualize. Meditate. Create. Everything in it's right place. Last Five treasure - Thursday, Sept. 06, 2006 need - Sunday, May. 22, 2005 where is here - Friday, May. 13, 2005 save me. - Monday, May. 09, 2005 nonsense - Sunday, May. 01, 2005 ALL older | newer | book | Sites: rain Sounds: wind Eats: earth
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