That which is recorded is removed from visibility, whose audacity elevates itself. Hidden treasure an essentiality of distant space dwells, knowing the unravelled meaning. The constancy of maturity dares to join the lost in winning vision. The sound of tones adorns that Ur, like the name Anahata. Full of granting beings extends the longing call of abundance, far from all that is offered. That is enough, seen in leaning reality.
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