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Enlightenment is always available.It’s always a moment awayYou simply cannot ‘ruin’ your life’.It doesn’t belong to you anyway.This is why suicide’s stupid.You’re giving up, for what?You’re just going to come right back here.And start over again from the jump.
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I walk with the Moon in dreams.At least that’s the way it seems.I walk with the Sun at dawn.That’s the frequency I’m on.I wish the same for all.Summer, Spring or Fall—Winter if you can bear the coldWalk along with Sol.
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The Patriarchs are Pagans.It always has been so.You thought that they were Christian soI had to let you know.They worship darker forces.Like Saturn as a goat.But they are always miserableAnd at each other’s throats.The secret is, my friends,(And this is how it’s done)Is to take all of that energyAnd devote it to The Sun.
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God, give me a cabin.Right on the beach.I daren’t ask for too much;Just a spot by the waterWhere the Sun is much hotterAnd I can be thrilled with Your touch.You see I know the Sun is my soul,And controlIs paramount to His presence.Just give me the beach and the salted-sea airAnd I will learn all…
Musings of the Mad 