Within the walled fortress of my golden
body,
naAM is revealed
fairy folk made of golden light who look like human people
Ratan to the Core
Rotten to the Core
“Its
society's fault that I am a go..o....n."
"Mama, here
comes your little cuddly Goony".
My,
holier-than-thou-by-at-least-2-camping-trips, sis came and broke up our boy-huddle,
"What's going on, dummies?"
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ooooaa … balley balley … shava shava …oooo
(bollywood music) ooo (bollywood music) ooo
The kids were of all ages.
(The near-future
and the not-too-distant-past )
My life IS purposeful.
I
AM somebody.
I WILL be remembered.
My name SHALL remain."
Yeah! In addition
to being ruggedly handsome,
I am
enlightened too.
Khanda of Naam deflects and protects one because it reflects negative energy,
sort of like a mirrored shield
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