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Zen mode

waking up in the dead of night we notice our form is bliss energised signalling the master has been at work even when our conscious mind was asleep so assigning no meaning to play of magnetism we rest quietly in a continuum of attentive alertness neither seeking nor negating any offering of grace since to do either would amount to interfering therefore mindfully maintaining the balance we remain thus poised in vibrant stillness bilocating between form and space

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