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REM Sleep (Other) by mystic enoch

When I close my eyes I begin to have dreams. They glorify, mystify, sometimes even terrify me. But they have a deeper meaning. Coming from the depths of my soul their only goal is to make me better. Though I don't understand their ultimate plan. Each morning I arise with a great repose refreshed with each lesson learned. enoch2

zodiac 20-Mar-06/11:06 AM
No, I mean if you peel back the layers you've got nothing. That doesn't mean I didn't wake up at 5 this morning to make my wife's capuccino and bath the way she likes them. There is no useful or interesting discussion about love or God except interesting trivia and theatre of the absurd. That's what I mean.




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