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The Meta.Chi

eYes are peering as my Pen Shakes and the ink is Spearing whispered words I'm hearing from the air. This quiet is the Guardian Way subtle Company names the Day and all Robes read.... "...speak what we feel, knot what ought to be said...." I heard the Stations appear in my head... One by One I write to see Then. In the Meta.Chi. Meta- (from Greek: µet? = "About"... "after", "beyond", "with", "adjacent", "self") http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/House_of_Medici "It's About.Time" Chi.Can.Soup from the Soul is the best Medicine...

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Date: 8/15/2009 2:11:00 PM
Interesting. Sara
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