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Monday, February 15, 2010

My Third Eye I woke with pain between my eyes. Over worked pineal no doubt, this traveling outside the matrix is killing me. Neo has nothing on me. I die every night on purpose, just to get better at it. All that is, and all that will be, is here, now. It’s a good thing I believe in the five-sense... Sign in to see full entry.

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