the tree of heavenly doors
heavenly drifts be shaking love be flowing like an earthquake with the wave tide speeds showing hush-hush hmmm let the thunder roar!! of the power flow let the eyes be speak of the truth ...... through the power pitch of rage let it grumble into your fist of flames breathe in breathe out but don't double look deep within your colors illuminate your mind beware the doors beware the mist , mist .
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