Happy Birthday, Mutley!
My name is ignorance
I've brought you two presents
One's called aversion
The other's called craving
Now you are waving
Goodbye to joyful ease
You're starting to wheeze
Your blood is going to freeze
You'll no doubt go insane
Stuck in loops of pleasure and pain!
From your friend,
Ignorance
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Mutley Ravishes (
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I wouldn't listen to that..
Well, he’s trying to help out in his own way!
If it's any comfort, those who curse us will be cursed! and vice versa.
Yes, I remember reading that if we curse someone (in our thoughts) or they curse us, then if the curse is not subconsciously accepted as being a true representation of the person then it will be returned to the sender to make its appearance in their life.
All bases are covered.
great work !
Thank you! I'm working on returning to the state of joy, said to be the baseline of our existence.
That's true ! I'm glad!!
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