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Embarkation upon meditation

Embarkation upon meditation... Believe me you upon manifestation regarding Das godaddy bing linkedin with avast cosmic consciousness self induced light hypnotic trance I become enthralled unless wife disrupts intent concentration calling out "Matt...Matt...Matt" bajillion times Googleplex (slight hyperbole for literary effect), subsequently courtesy disembodied voices deliver poetic inspiration without forcefully summoned, rather gently coax (zeal lust lee) amidst Smokey and Bandits spiritus mundi plethora of discordant indistinct jabbering murmurs requiring exacting golong strategy kickstarting coalescence regarding faintest hint analogously harboring shipping news a boat reeling in catch of the day thus, fingers snakishly slither skitter, sidle at greased lightning pace across Macbook Pro laptop keyboard feverishly unleashing unexpected brainstorming tsunami recalling steely apothegm strike while the iron iz hot, thus such epiphany occurred moments ago - in case ye heard "Eureka" shouted loud, free and clear without moment to lose yours truly brooked stream of consciousness ignoring flash flood warnings slapped down one after another figurative pontoon bridge all the while skirting eddies, whirlpools, fierce whitecaps fortunately hauling unexpected magnificent linkedin kindled sense and sensibility yours truly rendered speechless (most time non verbal when writing), additionally hodgepodge mashup offers no rhyme nor reason, yet burst of pooled imponderable gushing silent spring (courtesy ghost of Rachel Carson) currently did flickr demanding immediate typing though poetic license expired please don't tell commission, nor chief word den these unpredictable eruptions (most likely indistinguishable turkey in the straw gobbledygook to the untrained eye), rather good n plenti camouflaged indecipherable creativity (nope, not even practiced experts keen on esoteric etymological arts) stymied to understand) mine swiftly styled harry tailored gibberish oh baying avant (to assign long sentence upon Matthew Scott), which "FAKE" premature ejaculation incorporating poppycock mishmash screened for your viewing discomfort unbelievably came to this homeless tramp, while he plodded across no man's land with hud door hubble mojo risin.

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