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the Bindu point pulsates wherefrom soma nectar flows the pathways magnetism navigates a secret God alone knows we are but a receptor recipient of divine grace bliss pierces each body vector in mode release and embrace there is nothing to clarify about the slow motion burn wherein we see ego die here now in mind-body urn

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