The Glimmer
Whispers from within
Saturday, October 6, 2018
Slip
Slip of clear cyan between floating blankets of water.
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Tree of Life
I am the Tree of Life, living as one of Its myriad twigs.
Retarded
Emotionally retarded. One day I realized it. Been trying to catch up since.
Stewards
Stewards of consciousness. Many parts. To help flow.
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