Emotions
 dust off all the stale dust from me leaving an overwhelming luminous trail
 behind! The soul caresses should not cease to exist because they 
cultivate kindness through words, and glances. Fleeting I’s (thoughts) weave with 
every breath of pure intention, an exquisite reality, unique and divine. 
The impure mind judges, has an opinion, and contaminated by ego, does not make us like any other 
creature. Far from it, it alienates us from our divine condition. I miss
 the innocence of natural beings, that give of themselves without 
reserve, and share their bright souls, until they extinguish their 
corporeal essence, emanating electric torrent of their ethereal 
Presence.
 
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