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new languages
02:24
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star children
09:21
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Expecting that this process of fear today is life and death and good vibes
magic and manic deepest acceptance open hearted
sensitive vulnerable human and whatever choice I make whatever fear gets in
a way
and where i can stop in the moment to learn
that's a moment here here now
Is a choir of birds star children singing spanish songs in the wild in the flowers in love
and the sun is up again
after it rained and maybe it’s the moment now
the most beautiful moment
is the one and only version that can being here san cristóbal
one new feather appears at my right arm the side of my heart
so many experiences
my days with you
my last days on the beach
the last jam session last interactions with nature i find the moments
meditations there so now
here again again
this time the right (write) the experience every time
i face it every time every time
and every line every
single moment and
every word
in the end
its real now now real
now its real real now
it’s real now now it’s real now
is real now now now
(your) spirit how whoa yeah
oh
spirit spirit (shining) now
i suffer and respect
all this inspiration the mandala said twice tripped me out on you we were so the spirit
and I remember
how we shine
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3. |
morning for
05:41
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your breath
blossoms on my skin
spreads nature over my form
your lips almost touching
you calm the quivering
my heart
opening wide for and to
welcoming your call and I respond
it's not as heavy as it seems
it's beating for you now
and time is nothing
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4. |
where we were found
09:03
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5. |
pen and paper
06:24
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6. |
for real/ ashes
08:58
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do I have to get angry to tell you why,
why is it so hard to say
you know we know each other
for 5 minutes and trust it anyway
what we have is man sized
and this my dear it fits a bill
beyond words and time and the places
we are stuck here for real
dare to ask me
I dare you
you better believe I will tell
healing haunting relentless
turn the blind eye until you can not
and yet
we want it
to suffer for this religion
can't get straight
tearing our guts to pieces
we play in the fire and turn to ashes
what we have is man sized
my dear this fits a bill
beyond words and time and places
(we are) stuck here for real
For real
Stuck here for real
real
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7. |
whatever you were asking
07:52
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I saw DNA in your skin twice
I had to blink my eyes three times because the magic was so strong
And every single sound sounded like
Burning
So strong
Rubbing my fingers to the top of above my crown
Now I’m feeling empty here
And I am clearer now
He asked me who I was where I was from If I was
Whatever
Whatever
What Ever
Whatever you were asking me it doesn't matter
Whatever you were asking me it doesn't matter
Whatever you were asking me it doesn't matter
All I want is to burn
All I wanted is to burn
In this fire with you
in the forest in the mountains
In the eyes of mother of nature’s sons
Down and down and down to the ground
underneath it all
Is pure
Is natural
Natural
It’s a sounding
I found out with my face in the ground
Everything was a dream or some at the time
Or alchemy
In my imagination
Am I reflecting
In this fire
I dropped to my knees
Laid my face and my heart couldn’t help but feel this
And I will never ever know who they were
When I think about their faces
They remind me of so many witches every single one of them was tripping
And I was helping helping them
In this fire, now, I might have...
I need it to be bigger and hotter than now
And
I’m excited to find quiet in the mountain
To find myself here
To find my feelings different again
Burning Warrior, burning warrior
Burning Warrior
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8. |
and all that goes along
09:24
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Blythe Gruda Brooklyn, New York
musical mystic and underground sorceress.
lilt and bleed effortlessly from one to the next exposing heartbreak,
inspiration, renaissance and reconstruction.
melodies combined with a foray of nature, experimentation, and the conjuring of every fiber of her physical and spiritual being astral project through the dark universe into hearts of many through clandestine siren song.
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