Harmonics
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We were given the ability to see everything throughout time, space and the universe. This sight was viewed by the 3rd eye. The pineal gland but long ago we closed it preferring to become short sighted, preferring merely to view this illusory world of power and greed, of xenaphobia, war and hate, in preference to…
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No matter whatever race or colour or nationality you represent, the deaths of black people, activists, has to be concerning, has to be seen as suspicious, has to be seen as unacceptable. We need to make this clear as a humanity standing together as one without the division of race, colour, culture or beliefs. Any…
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How do we get to the truth of what is right and what is wrong. Many movements such as Black Lives Matter, Occupy, Anonymous, Greenpeace and other Climate Change and good cause movements are constantly being besmirched, ridiculed and painted as extremist, weirdo, tree hugging, criminals or spoilt rich kids. It is amazing the lengths…
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The saddest sight I ever saw was the man that could sell love, he was even known to own love, often he would share the love of others but he never truly felt love. Devoid and cold and emotionally impotent he used love as a tool, as a commodity as a weapon. How sad his life.
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Love and life are like riding a bike, you should enjoy the ride and if you fall off, simply get back up and get back on. For there will always be the occasional fall and bump in the road, but the fun to be had on the journey is not one to be missed.
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Curled up in a state of grace convoluted life lived at pace torn asunder by each side as differing lifestyles then collide. She wanted as a concubine but her esteem and her pride cried out for so much more but laid here no prostrate on the floor she wondered if this was the truth she…
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Oh divine spirit of creation, creators we become, the messengers of peace and love and the light of all compassion. We come from energy that’s unknown created from grace and bliss there is not anything in the universe more amazing than this. Our life and world we create within our own conscious minds and this…
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She was a ghost now, empty and devoid of any kind of feelings for they had been destroyed, by a love so intense that she became attached and when he then betrayed her she carried out the final act. She prepared herself a bath surround by candles and incense and opened both her wrists up…
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She loved the way he kissed her neck at the very nape, loved the way he bit her earlobe whilst speaking in erotic ways speaking of what he wanted from her and what he wanted to do, it turned her on so much he knew just how to make her swoon. The way his hands…
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Life is there for living But sometimes we get trapped Between the petty drama’s And we feel we need to act, Out a role defined by others Who wish to drag us in To the negative toxicity In which they are living in. I try to rise above this But frustratingly I find These people…
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