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Sunday 9th April 2023

Arising, I feel it shift forward several layers.

Discomfort, boiling in the pit.

A violent eruption of bile and anger.

It is Bubbling, crackling and sizzling.

I catch my breath.

I breathe. It is all OK.

Its all good this arising.

My breath fades it away.

This focused layer shifts forward now.

Turning off the visibility.

Reality in layers.

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