a master story
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recently a poisoned arrow from out of the blue touched my vulnerable heart left without ARMOR. but it couldn’t really do any harm, because ARMOR‘s freed R had brought forth a beautiful rosegarden with a prodigious abundance of RED ROSES,
the noxious arrow was transformed into AMOR‘s dart (cupido's dart), and while the ambrosial fragrance of the roses was perfuming my ROMANCE WITH SELF, the jingles of my WISDOM‘s LAUGHTER about that nasty and silly attack shook up all the stuck energy, which is now dancing through my felicitous energy flow in pure light and harmony.
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and yes, yes, that oldie is of course a must here >
as much as my own 'oldie', i.e. my first slide show experiment 'bed of roses' from ten years ago >
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