The inner voice: harmless

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Sunday, September 6, 2009

harmless

Harmless. I walk gently amist the meadow of Earth. I am a creature of harmlessness; to none do I hurt. I sleep under the shelter of our majestic trees, blanketed by the sparkling stars above and the soft grasses below. I walk gently amist the meadow of Earth. A creature of harmlessness I am. What's... Sign in to see full entry.

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