Réseaux sociaux prt 3/3 [Je veux... Je ne veux plus]

Je ne veux plus passer des longues heures hypnotisé par les news feed devant un écran rectangulaire. Je veux regarder vers l'horizon, caresser la lumière du soleil, sentir la pluie, écouter mon souffle et les battements de mon cœur lorsque je respire de l'air frais. Je veux prendre ma bien aimée entre mes bras, sentir ses mots et lire ses pensées à travers ses beaux yeux, je ne veux plus rester coincé devant une photo sans âme entrain de déchiffrer le sens caché derrière les couleurs et les émoticones , laisser un j'aime ou un petit commentaire dans le monde virtuel sans que je puisse agir en réalité.

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The TSL [CHAP 2 : PICTURES]

BISMILLAH THE TWELVE STEPS LADDER [CHAP II : PICTURES] "Holy Spirit" Revealed STEP 1 (TSL Step four) Bismillah You can picture me Younes Bones & Flesh But you can't picture the inside I'n'I the mind I'n'I the soul I'n'I the pain I'n'I the flame My inner holiness the sound of loneliness Roaring inside of me I'n'I the rage Picture me smoking quietly walking quickly Streets are full I see'em empty All I see is smoke I mean the verses who's the hell teaching me I'n'I the fool I'n'I the prophet I'n'I the flood I'n'I the enlightening book Saint Agony Preaching purity and wisdom is my tresor I'm the spear of chastity welcome to my Holy Terror ***** STEP 2 (TSL step five) Bismillah Look Moorish {k}'now you who we you are I swear of the birds flying on thy altar I'm on a stable ground I can see clearly They're on a spinning ball Can't see facts as they are Now you know t...

The inner cave part 1

The inner cave كان الله في عماء كان اللّٰهُ في عماء كأنّ اللّٰه في عماء كانَُّ اللّٰهَُِ في عماء Musical intro https://youtu.be/BjnxzRaCkNY?si=jqcTV_ChofQfZsdj Once upon the pre-time I was all blind dealing with materials, seen nothing superficial, nothing used to sound nothing was touchable, All I use to see all I use to hear was inner, in my innermost which was an endless core, It was esoteric, can't talk about deepness in that inner cave , there were no dimensions, it's the pre-time the post material touchable creation, no zamakan no dementional matter , I use to touch nothing, my surrounding were undless but I use to feel that the endlessness that I carry inside of my inner soul were endless than endlessness itself, Like if I was sittin' inside a big endless cave that looks like bigger than me , but I carry between my chess an inner cave bigger and more...

Designed...Desired...With Luv

BİSMİLLAH LİNK To MUsic 🔗🎶 ⬇️ https://youtu.be/oDJge9t0Qgg * * *

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