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fixing an imaginary problem in as interpreted by our mind seeking a preferred outcome within the sequence impulsed being enacted as our destiny recognised and yet we do act going through all the motions with emotion, gusto and zeal being the part we so perform best done if we are in trance but now since we are awake there seems to be no purpose other than to clean the mirror reflecting each nuance to God who dwells in cave of our heart 12-January-2023

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