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The urge to create in us is innate
In harmony with sacred geometry
Reverberation of cosmic vibration
Amplifying within a divine rhythm
Music nurturing soul to feel whole
Effervescence borne of innocence
Play within renewing bliss ignition
Ineffable delight by day and night
Filling every chasm in body prism
As bliss nectar drips rapture grips
Pristine presence in love’s incense
Soundless thunder divine wonder
From soul's core like never before
Dance of vibrance in exuberance
That feels heals anneals by touch
Dynamic stillness path to wellness
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The Self has no attribute
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