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shining
By anaksunamun
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In frenzied excitement he eats up the ground; he cannot stand still when
the trumpet sounds
J.39:24
each of us had our first breaths inside the belly of a woman,disarmed beasts
clawing our way exquisitely toward the unkind. this is my beautiful show
in heavens rot.
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Copyright 2015 anaksunamun
Published on Sunday, February 1, 2015.
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On Tuesday, January 2, 2018, Cassette
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wrote:
reminds me that we've all had humble beginnings....
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On Monday, February 2, 2015, Flying indigo express
(149) wrote:
Aahhhhh! The horse, of course of course. Very interesting indeed. Let's continue.
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On Monday, February 2, 2015, anaksunamun
(91) wrote:
Thank you for your comment and interest , perhaps the prophet was referring to a horse. But not I.
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On Monday, February 2, 2015, Flying indigo express
(149) wrote:
Teach me to be so literal lol.
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On Monday, February 2, 2015, Flying indigo express
(149) wrote:
This is fun! I will give it deep thought, and listen to that enigmatic intuition.
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On Sunday, February 1, 2015, Flying indigo express
(149) wrote:
How very potent imagery! I am decoding j.39:24.
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From whence It came.
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