Harmonics
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. . . . Crèche of Creation, Bold, Brazen landscape Capturing my Imagination, via #MusicandMuseMonday – Crèche of Creation — Booknvolume
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Save yourself from hell. Only you can do this.
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She surfed on a wave of euphoric trance music, lost in the sound of the beat. She was fluid in motion and personified grace as she danced on the crest of the wave. She was lost in the moment, she was living life large. Enjoying get her life eyes twinkling like stars, she was in…
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The tragedy that is life is believing all we see as being outside of us rather than within us. Created by our own conscious reality. That illusion our mind creates using light rays and electromagnetic energy that comes at us through the optics of our eyes have this amazing ability to show us beautiful and…
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Because of the duality that is life we need to learn calmness but also passion, we need to embrace silence but yet be heard. We have to be at peace but also get angry but channelled in a positive way. Never be afraid to express how you truly feel and make your voice heard.
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Fuck the system Fuck the state Fuck all of their violence and hate Fuck their wars their killing fields Fuck them it just don’t appeal. I’d rather live for peace and love Because for me this is enough I want to share this world with you Not leave it those who want to rule And…
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Black or white so what we are all the same Male or female gay or straight we are all the same No matter your religion No matter your belief No matter where you come from Your are the same as me. The only ones who divide us as those that wish to lead The ones…
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What are we waiting for The signs written on the wall Time for the system to fall Because it’s not working anymore. It’s to preoccupied with violence To preoccupied with war To fixated with power To fixated with greed. So what are we waiting for Someone to open new doors It’s time to kick them…
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Sitting in despair of a heart that yearns for you I wonder if the dreams I dream may ever one day become true As I feel I am drowning in a sea that suffocates Will you come and save me riding on your triumphant heroic wave. Your masculine arms embrace me as you raise me…
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