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The word miracle, isn`t really worth the sameAs a measure of marvel in heaven, as it is on earthBecause extraordinary happenings are commonplace in the promised landSo the precedent is modifiedGod itself decides the phenomenom fairly fantastic in natureHappens very rarely by standards set by the practicing mastersOf the spectactular arts in paradiseAs i strolled aimlessly edges of sacrement one dayI wasn`t looking and died by accident With sugar on my tongue and a breeze in each armpit I descended to heavan cross-legged by magic carpetCarried along through tunnels by a flow of wavesI met this soul with the role of issuing halosHis name was aurora, one time bet-makerEverything he sang like chet bakerHe explained the significance of the halos intentionsThe way that each incriment of its dimensionsBore a correlation to the core of your essenceWith factors including the learning of lessonsThings that matter the most here beingReflect and direct on the gleam that your seeingOverall size of the particle densityAs it corresponds to the mission intensityWell over 400 factors with gradianceCome into play with each new halos radianceWith congratualations and repeating my nameHe also assured me that no two are the sameIt allows you a glimpse of each persons spiritWithout having to come anywhere near itSo with halo in place and my thankfulness pledgedMy resident status in heaven was full-fledgedOne day in eternity after riding a teter-totter with GodI fell asleep with my feet in the water of a lake by a treeIn a quiet little place where i could be by myself with the sun on my faceA little while later i awoke to a rumblingOpened my eyes to see a scene so humblingI couldn`t quite catch my breathAnd my pulse doubled as the lake looked like it boiled as it bubbledBut instead of sclading my skin it was soothingAnd it only felt like my imagination was melting And trickling into a pool of fluid intuitionAs secret splendor came to fruitionMy own eyes surrendered as rapture found its purposeAs beautiful harmonies danced on the surfaceAbstract shapes of all colors first did a dance and then floatedFrom each bubbled burstedLiterally billions of magnificent thingsWould quake and quiver on top of the lakeI glanced left and right to see if maybe anyone else was dreaming this dreamWhen i turned all the way with my back to the spectreI saw there an angel in the form of perfectionI felt paralyzed and my voice tried to hideShe glided and gently moved her hips from side to sideWithout moving her feet, her hand held out in front of herCalm and collected my hopes in her palmThe closer she came, and something about herThe most soothing sound grew louder and louderIntense pleasure ran the length of my spineAs i pulled her towards me with the stength of my mindWhen our hands finally touched she told me she loved meAnd the shapes from the lake filled the whole sky above meInstead of our tongues we spoke with our eyesWhile music and color pulsed from the skysIt shinesOur edges are dreams running lengthwiseOur secret wishes fluttering lightyearsWe fashioned inferences in disguise shapes togetherYou are the space between my exhalesOur way of understanding is eyes closed navigationWe twist slivers of unconsciousness into sacrementGhosts wlatz around our backsOur ideas converge to form corners to hide in Quicker than dreams we traded our charmsThen spent eternity in each others armsIt was a miracle in heavanYou could see it and hear it everywhereThe synthesis of two souls and one spiritOur halos were the exact same size

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