Lift your tail Live your tale, Fairly, Fairy Feather and pony I walk in the mountains and in the woods to find something and someone buried deep inside of me, raw, naked, free. I want to find all the particles that contain inside of them the whole universe, light them up in fireworks. There, it is possible to tune to the knowing, the essence. In the wilderness, I am allowed to be, a human in all my multiplicities, like the many branches of a tree. In a society, we are wearing all kinds of clothing and masks, the tangible fabrics...
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