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Hunting Lions

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Thursday, April 07, 2005

Breathe

Position yourself at a place of rest

Drop to your knees and know

The perfect bliss that is your soul

true and undeformed, now you

Crouch and reach

Breathe the one breathe that truly flows
Posted by huntinglions at 7:57 PM

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