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Soul I Q

There is no measurement for soul it cannot be touched nor felt just as ignorance precedes sin so does knowledge before soul svelt Intelligence can come in many forms for some its an obvious equation agility of numbers, skillful hands, but I prefer the soar of the wise Falcon When one is soulfully adept one can read people and understand hearts bypass the mundane and experience the extra ordinary things such as art Soul intelligence is given to the very few who have lived in search of truth it is often seen in the old but sometimes we catch it in the eye of the youth God mastered each soul precociously and devoted his time to perfection he dimples the soul with his honorary monogram and solid perfection No greater gift then that of a perfectly enlightened soul and sweet breath like the rose in the ground the roots of the soul are firm until death Then we become passengers of the heavens and go back to the gully where the soul is refined and reformed then sent back with IQ decree.

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Date: 7/28/2019 8:09:00 AM
Congrats on your win, Pixie. Well done.
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Date: 7/6/2019 5:47:00 AM
The truth is the truth is the truth is the truth. When you are in touch with your soul, you FEEL your own truth."Soul intelligence is given to the very few who have lived in search of truth " Loved this!
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Date: 7/4/2019 7:53:00 PM
Hello Pixie Dust, an interesting poem. have a nice evening my friend.
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Date: 6/27/2019 3:36:00 PM
Soul IQ of this poem soars high..just like its creator. Meaningful write, Pixie..much to ponder and learn.
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Date: 6/27/2019 12:32:00 PM
you enlighten my day with your old-soul touch...we are a work in progress and seeking the Higher Self is one you are adept at... beautiful commentary wrapped in poetry...huggs
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