the lover who just walked out your door has taken all his blankets from the floor says: peace loving brother sam, might i offer you the branch of love tea, so that you may calm your soul into an ecstacy of brain waves? In my dreams I'm dying all the time, As I wake its kaleidoscopic mind says: man, dont let the you pass the tea, let the tea correspond in a natural way to just be in me the lover who just walked out your door has taken all his blankets from the floor says: yes, thank you for teaching me the higher power of your being.. am i not eternally grateful, for if we begin to own everything, who's is the world who weeps under my beautifully natural lashes in the peaceful, loving peaceful evening In my dreams I'm dying all the time, As I wake its kaleidoscopic mind says: far out the lover who just walked out your door has taken all his blankets from the floor says: cosmic In my dreams I'm dying all the time, As I wake its kaleidoscopic mind says: wizard
totally, extend your mind to the outer reaches of love and embrase the orgasmic wizard of complexity that is your mind
totally man, if we could all just love a little more and diminish the wisps of hate, i cannot hate hate LOVE
shelly, if you don't have the branch of love tea, we ask that you do not speak we'd all like our turn
well said sister, with a smile and a slight hint of peach, everyone can express their opinions much better.
love to you, young naive person. With age grows wisdom, not all cults are bad, really they aren't. join ours, ours is good