With adequate care these diminish well ... down the hole with the butter ... time is thus like greased lightening ... gone in a flash?
It is said to be the stuff (rather immaterial) of mythos ... ah 'ole in the hard stuff ... consider the implications if living in a hard place ... with nuts (those that refuse to tax their greater psyche)! Is this preservation of sol or a waste as psyche is the only thing that rejuvenates ... the physical is just fecundity!
Nosh-ite ... there are signs and icons ... all temperamental or maybe temporal things that go down in face of power ... giving rise to lobotomies ... medical Eire? Thus what is remaining ... left ... that required aura? Boehme wrote about it ... and was chastised by the lawmaking Eire heads ... those fitting laws to their private purpose ...
It is said in among them are some goods gemstones? Difficult to attain ... expect excavations ... Groundhog Day is coming around again ...
Prepare for the enigmas that expose themselves ... diabolical sentient? So the pious believe ...
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