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The shadows are like
So newly polygonal
In this place, you know?
I need to thank God
For shoestrings that are lovely
My friend is so near
I thought about, after I thought
about a painting, thank God.
It's not pictured here,
but the dreams are connected.​
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Every lovely beauty
dream,
Darling homies,
let's listen to
our mp3's,
Thank God
Sanskrit is beautiful,
and so is Latin.
Lenguas antiguas son tan bonitas, and so are modern languages.
Dona nobis pacem,
no más violencia
Let's
Pray
Help me read well, Father God
Click awn pichsha of bridge for
copyright dream doc.
My friend had a dream of a northern star,
and GOD said,
"FOLLOW ME, and life is not a dream,
is not a dream.
I needs ta dream."
Frenne, from the Middle English, contracted from forrene,
see foreign (adjective)
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Frenzied with hope,
because I feel frenzied when there be a good
friend comin my way.
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So don't think about that other way of thinking about frenzied.
Think about frenzied.
Like I'm so frenzied right now.
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Language adapts.
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And people change.
We'll talk about Darwin soon, and Aquinas also
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God points with Love,
and we'll talk about power too with love,
and if your mind comes to Physics, that's okay,​​
and if your mind comes to Philosophy, so beautiful too.
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Dear St. Cecelia and Athena,
Let us pray for peace.
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When we navigate the day, there are so many things that come to mind, and how do we sort through them? God helps us discover new things as we explore the world we live in, and as we learn about who we are. Come to learn how you are called by God when you read in this book about a colorful dream that happened over the course of the author's recovery from a stroke.
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the river had made clean with God's love
She
with God.
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