Oblivious Atmosphere
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Solitary and free, feeling independence overflowing from
within intellect, carrying me into an oblivious atmosphere,
one where I can multiply concepts infinitely.
At the same time, absorbing ideas from imagination, watch-
ing and intuitively thinking, seeing images and visions
appearing in my mind, giving pleasure interiorly.
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