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it always is, a touch intimate embraced, released, renewed in a continuum of bliss sedate delighting at myriad love hues hollowed out form, magnetised crucible of bubbling joy spacial slow divine tease within realised being to become a living miracle truth known, through inner sight to which, each alone is witness electrifying form day and night melding presence with oneness 28-January-2021

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