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Post by laughter on Oct 22, 2014 8:54:54 GMT -5
perceptive he is this watcher of the forum essence is captured
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Post by laughter on Oct 24, 2014 4:30:25 GMT -5
mice pellets in the maze dining room. cannot squeak his way out of this one. those mice they move quick! it's there world that is at stake nothing wrong with that!
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Post by laughter on Nov 1, 2014 7:42:32 GMT -5
tigers paw rests here there really is no glass there just recognition
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Post by laughter on Nov 15, 2014 3:59:04 GMT -5
a bow has two loops it binds with an elegance but stillness escapes
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Post by laughter on Nov 17, 2014 7:31:53 GMT -5
an escape artist never does reveal himself in the vanishing
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Post by laughter on Nov 19, 2014 8:15:03 GMT -5
the scent of roses the grateful dead knew of this no fantasy there
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Post by laughter on Dec 6, 2014 6:57:45 GMT -5
Shame shame, go away. Come again some other day. The pyre awaits.
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Post by laughter on Dec 6, 2014 6:59:03 GMT -5
There is no me here. You are, as you are. In time. Absent fear, we be.
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Post by laughter on Dec 14, 2014 9:26:21 GMT -5
resistance persists it is nothing personal fear is over there
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Post by tzujanli on Dec 14, 2014 11:01:46 GMT -5
Life is happening And we are that vehicle Just be still and know
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Post by laughter on Dec 14, 2014 12:07:48 GMT -5
reducing what is to ideas about the known stardust laughs loudly
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Post by laughter on Dec 14, 2014 12:19:51 GMT -5
the Universe lives worlds breath and cry life, feel it tumbling in the void
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Post by laughter on Dec 14, 2014 12:23:54 GMT -5
Clothed in the pain, sadness wanders the salt sea. waves of grief that break
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Post by laughter on Jan 23, 2015 13:22:21 GMT -5
change always ever Sometimes slowing never still Stand outside and be
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Post by laughter on Jan 23, 2015 13:23:06 GMT -5
trolls on the bridge there always talk of the road way the slip and fall game
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