I think of energy and numbers as color-filled things 8 is a pineapple It just is.
I think of colors as frequencies Aligned and ordered Light permeating all All ways.
I think of what is and how I AM And it feels right. Everything is As it should be Nothing is expected. Everything is given.
I think of the moment as ENERGY And LIGHT Flushed with numbers and colors. Oscillating Dark and lite, 8 and 9. And the moment is FULL Of what is.
I think Every Thing is NOW. Even a Pineapple. I AM where I want to be. Proud. Free. No L. No G. No B. No T. No Q. Just ME And MY Color Filled Mind.
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