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save awareness self-aware there is no one here yet beating heart does care so lends an ear to hear ego is persistent, though nonexistent immersing souls in dark delusion has us believe God is distant illusion dispelled by head-heart fusion now we would, if we could, give you that truth that sets us here and now free but lower mind grasps not the fact need to burn down the mind tree

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