Mistaking the Shell for the Soul

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No, I will not believe the lies, mistruths, half truths and redirects.

No, I do not trust the conventional narratives.

No, I am not afraid.

No, I will not be quiet, silenced, censored.

No, I will not be manipulated or coerced into what to do with the very tissue of my body.

I trust, wholeheartedly, the experiential wisdom of my BEING!

My body tells no lies.

My intuition has no ulterior motives.

My joy is abundant.

My words are a sacred prayer of truth expressing.

My life, belongs to me.

My mind, certain in uncertainty.

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