Morning Messages for the Soul
The inspiration of an endless night
Life has become good. Quite well, actually.
I can realize all of the manipulations and dragging gravities of the outside world drifting into the vast expanse of outside of my soul and all that is apparent in said aftermath is the reality of happiness.
Utter and complete bliss.
Thank you magick, thank you improvised reality, thank you disturbing constant distraction.
Thank you son and thank you moon.
Thank you pagan hilarious enterprises that traverse my physical whatever and enter me into a state of eternal hahahahah .
Thank you flatmate.
Thank you friends.
Thank you Renee.
Thank you Jennifer.
Thank you Love.
Especially you, Love.
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