I think it is a sad thing to have to climb said mountain. All that the universe will allow is there for the taking. The answers are irrelevant if you do not know what questions to ask. Ah the formalities, the feigned gestures and acceptable interchange. Always in rehearsal and never in the play.
And at last words of soothing simple complexity. A cool cloth upon a fevered brow.A soft reminder of mortality reminding one not to stray or fall victim to the corruption of the soul but instead.....................
You may not be breathing this
evening, in the meantime-
feel the Freshness of Eternity-
let it seep into the marrow of your mind, and promise me my friend
you will be be so very tender
so very kind.
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I think it is a sad thing to have to climb said mountain. All that the universe will allow is there for the taking. The answers are irrelevant if you do not know what questions to ask. Ah the formalities, the feigned gestures and acceptable interchange. Always in rehearsal and never in the play. And at last words of soothing simple complexity. A cool cloth upon a fevered brow.A soft reminder of mortality reminding one not to stray or fall victim to the corruption of the soul but instead..................... You may not be breathing this evening, in the meantime- feel the Freshness of Eternity- let it seep into the marrow of your mind, and promise me my friend you will be be so very tender so very kind.