but we don't see it for what it is
because we think they are all they same.
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A Warrior's Life - The Authorized Biography of Paulo Coelho
The Erratic, Irregular & Erotic Ramblings Of A Wild Spirit
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A Warrior's Life - The Authorized Biography of Paulo Coelho
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Through blinded eyes we finally see the truth that was always so plainly in sight. The frightfullness of being has groped us continually from birth. Reluctantly, we relinquish ourselves to its fitful grasp, moaning with the pleasure of life itself. It envelops us. We lick our lips, savoring its delicate taste. I seek the wet warmth that welcomes Me. It swallows Me and whispers that I belong. The hair on My back stands erect with alert anticipation.
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