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Enablement
from bondage we wished to Emerge
so segregated Need from greed
divine Aligned, to so submerge
our soul in Bliss, letting love lead
to which end our fears Laid to rest
we Entered our heart to be blessed
by God’s touch, Magic He does weave
after we ask Ego to leave
that standing Naked we attain
soundless bliss Thunder, free from stain
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Unseeking Seeker
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