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Karma

gently they breathed in and out reached the tantric mountain true to the core of all energies combined prophets of doom came to the hills eager to dispel the impermanent truth that yoga is a type of faith in body mind and soul but the words they dangled were only empty oracles cross legged lotus flowers opened consciousness and the conscience that the earth sun and moon are mere reincarnations of beauty Shiva and Shakty captured the breath of all winds fired by passion until the tempest subsided and called for more 13th August 2021

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