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		<title>Mwi at 11:38, 14 December 2005</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe in the flash and the appetites,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
of me is a miracle.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Divine am I inside and out and I make holy whatever I touch &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
or IÂ´m touched from,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This head more than churches, bibles and all the creeds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If I worship one thing more than another shall be the spread of my own body, or any part of it,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
translucent mould of me it shall be you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I dote on myself, there is a lot of me and all so luscious,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Each moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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O to realize space!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
clouds, as one with them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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O while I live to be the ruler of live and not a slave,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To meet live as a powerful conqueror.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''From &amp;quot;Leaves of Grass&amp;quot; by Walt Whitman''&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Mwi</name></author>	</entry>

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