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Choosing loving deception
As renews of bliss elation
We pretend we can see
Vibrational pulse entrée
Even if we be blind by sight
We align in childlike delight
Hiding our disability
Lest love contracts it’s geniality
Mirroring our energy
Being in synergy
Responsive to each nuance
It picks up instantly at once
What really matters is
The bubbling elixirous fizz
In renewal
Continual
Within
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The Self has no attribute
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