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Gratitude

3/11/2015

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The light it shined on me
As if saying, choose me.
The world wants me to have whatever I want
Nay, it will give me everything I need

I still have to work for what I want
If I want to.
More importantly,
Acceptance of the Self as infinite
Supreme, omnipresent.
Friends aren't one-off characters,
They are God in the flesh.
Teachers of a way you know.

It's like the option keeps being shown to me
To be God.
Is that where I'm going?
I'm already † here.

Our Earth is a paradise
All we need is to see it True.
A thriving super-ecosystem
That comes from me and you

A deep blue sea and an isle of Man
The tidal waves crash as they swallow my hand
I sacrifice my life, for what?
Not fame, not gain, but love is enough.

Weed is a deluder.
Alcohol is a relaxant.
Mushrooms are freedom.
Meditation is love.


Emanuel Caparelli
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