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In the roots of our minds, the beast of curiosity, ever so present
In the wilderness of our souls, the great yearning for knowledge, all indeed empowering
Within the depths of our spirits, the voice of all creation, beckoning us to come forth
The trumpets of judgment, all in clarion call, claiming us all, nothing diminished, and indeed all gained
Come my sweet, your very lips, yearning for the very spirit of enlightenment
The flavor of your tongue, yes my darling, flowing with the sweetness of knowledge, all encompassing, now come, and hold my hand, and let’s seek, the very sweet spirit of enlightenment
Stop looking at me casually, no my darling, but let your fingers, touch the very tips of mine
As we touch infinity together, yes my sweet, now come back, heaven can wait, and now, hold my hand, and let’s seek, the very sweet spirit of enlightenment
Throw away all disguises, and let the light of your soul, shine through, in its brilliance
Nothing artificial, all organic, the sweetness of your lips, all evident, and now, hold my hand, and let’s seek, the very sweet spirit of enlightenment
Listen my darling, the very sound of God’s creation, beckoning the very ears, of our consciousness
Nothing haphazard, all heavenly consuming, like the fires of creation, and now, hold my hand, and let’s seek, the very sweet spirit of enlightenment
Even the angel Lucifer, the very son of light, could not tolerate, its brilliance
No my darling, the fires of enlightenment, blinded his very eyes, and now, hold my hand, and let’s seek, the very sweet spirit of enlightenment
My love, all light, all knowledge, flowing through our very souls
No room for superstition, neither ignorance, no my darling, and now, hold my hand, and let’s seek, the very sweet spirit of enlightenment
God’s creation, us humans, in his own very image, not to be blinded, by dark thoughts
No my darling, cast aside, all ignorance, and all darkness, and now, hold my hand, and let’s seek, the very sweet spirit of enlightenment
My friend, if your faith, shackles you, and places a chain, around your neck
Cast that faith aside, better to be Godless, and now, hold my hand, and let’s seek, the very sweet spirit of enlightenment
Remember my darling, to live, means to be free, and nothing else
Fight anything that imprisons you, no bondage, no my darling, your body, your soul, and your spirit, and now, hold my hand, and let’s seek, the very sweet spirit of enlightenment
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