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The World You See Is Just A Movie In Your Mind. Rocks Dont See It. Bless And Sit Down. Forgive And Forget. Practice Kindness All Day To Everybody And You Will Realize You’re Already In Heaven Now. That’s The Story. That’s The Message. Nobody Understands It, Nobody Listens, They’re All Running Around Like Chickens With Heads Cut Off. I Will Try To Teach It But It Will Be In Vain, S’why I’ll End Up In A Shack Praying And Being Cool And Singing By My Woodstove Making Pancakes.

Struggle To Sketch The Flow That Already Exists Intact In Mind.

Who Can Leap The World's Ties And Sit With Me Among White Clouds?

There Was Nothing To Talk About Anymore. The Only Thing To Do Was Go.

Beautiful Insane In The Rain