Dolores in the Sky... You're standing, and you sense like two unknown hands are trying to reach you, and touch you and feel you... And pat and rub and shake you like a playful child...and... At that moment it looks like you're a bit worried and overwhelmed. Questions upon your head. ... ... And then...you finally smiled. Now, tears in your eyes. Little happy tears. Shiny beam is piercing right into...your only heart. Healing, lovely pinpointed energy. Feels also probably a bit like hugs in Morrissey's concerts. May be so? ...And much, much more. Through your eyes into you. Through your heart into your eyes. Un-buyable input. Little man's best wishes to you. And many, many good years, ahead. No worries if it tickles you. No worries if it feels like kisses are laid upon your hands, eyelids, forehead and hair... Because... If they really are, they are quite harmless and antish. Hush... Hush... You're bouncing of - cloud to cloud like a kid on...
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