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Alex Dionisio

(samples music by Peder B. Helland)

Getting up free of pain after 6 to 8
Micturition and defecation free from pain or strain
A quiet home read great breathe
Nibble or eat plates of fine tastes from grass, vines, beans, peas, seeds, grains and round shapes that fit in the palm of hand that is ape
Keeping the place in shape
Seeing the gaping space between racing haste and paced straightaway
The difference is a gulf of immeasurable length
Gladly escape to take
Chewing, stewing as much as possible
What an opportunity allowed to do, for the bowels it is powerful
Fiber insoluble and soluble
Great offerings that I can do
The prescience to keep the driving effortless messless and then it is
At the same time with the steadiness
Limit speed attentiveness
Conscientious cognizant
Perspicacious perceptiveness
The resistance felt is confirmation of success because working against current is where best things, blesthings dwell
Going with the stream empty dream
Thank you, fish, for modeling this for me
The resoluteness to see through mist
Initiate, execution; what chose to pick
Moved to it
Opportunity to make a choice
Knowing the options what each will hoist
Clean water, sanitation, no smog
Young crisp the spring air is a song
And a hush to much the fuss
Journey well when shouldn’t
No other mynds that will ruin future
The on status of The Only One That Matters
The desire and intention categorized gathered
Handed grasped
Functional radar and sensor and cloaking device
Going here that invites open road
Good stimulants, good influence
Keeping all the fuel where it should be kept
Fit and there sturdy carriage
Doing this certain stuff, specific stuff
All the plant compounds working wonders
Powerful
The one bedding to come back to oneness
Invisible hand giving back what’s given that
Receiver taking now in fact
The foundation from before
It surrounds the fore
Holding on the forehead
The cushion or the floorboards below that
The open gates and the antibodies holding snakes
Golden sakes
Open crates melodious traits
The justice binders were given free rain
And the wonders letting the binders do their thing
The wonders loving the binders clutching wonders never disrupting
Wonders getting clean hands binders’ muddled
Open avenue, the joyous patted cool
The finders are tagging who
Other finders finally taking care of it for good
Must-shake-off, dusted off oh, thankfulness
Open roads always when roads closed, it’s closure, it’s here
What will be in a year is very much closer
Robbers and muggers and coppers pretending they are lovers
The fooled, fouled letting them work them over
And that, this is unencumbered always forever onward
Ion-it
And the identity of the chemistry identified, considered substantially effectively
For what will be put into effect being
Procession
Azwee speak
I am…

Wonders are working wonders
Wonders are letting binders bind and it is