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I felt that I am the perfect image

I was in themiddle of reading the book ‘The Family’ by Stanislav Grof about the origin of the universe. I was suddenly struck by the idea that the universe is a system of mirrors, that a mirror is the ‘image’ of a perfect or perfect image, because the image is the image of the perfect image, and vice versa. I saw the mirror as a mirror, and felt the absolute necessity that I always have a perfect image, for the perfect image is always perfect. I realized that a perfect image is a mirror, the mirror is always perfect.

I realized that it is impossible to call a perfect image perfect, because it is impossible to call a perfect image perfect. I saw the universe as a mirror, and felt the perfect image of the perfect image, because the perfect image is the perfect image. Then I suddenly saw the perfect image in my mind, and a true infinite number of images, which is what I wanted to call the universe. I realized that it is impossible to call the perfect image perfect, because the universe is infinite and infinitely complex, and that there are no perfect images. All of the images are the same, the perfect images are the same. The universe was a mirror of the perfect image, and I felt that the universe is infinite, and that there are no perfect images. I saw the perfect image of the perfect image, and felt that there is no perfect image. I saw the perfect image as a mirror, and felt that the perfect image is the perfect image.

I realized that there is no perfect image, because the perfect image is the perfect image. I saw the perfect image of the perfect image, and felt that the perfect image is the perfect image. I saw the perfect image of the perfect image, and felt that the perfect image is the perfect image. I realized that there is no perfect image, because the perfect image is the perfect image. I saw the perfect image of the perfect image, and felt that the perfect image is the perfect image.

I realized that there is no perfect image, because the perfect image is the perfect image. I finally realized that there is no perfect image, because the perfect image is the perfect image. I became terrified that if I try to call a perfect image perfect, I will be afraid that I will lose my perfect image. I decided that I am free of my perfect image, because I am not afraid of my perfect image. I realized that everything is perfect, and nothing is perfect.

I closed my eyes, and saw the infinite number of images. I closed my eyes again, and saw the perfect image of the perfect image, and felt the perfect image. Then I realized that everything is perfect, and I realized that everything is perfect.

I closed my eyes, and saw the infinite number of images, and I felt the perfect image of the perfect image. I saw the perfect image of the perfect image, and felt the perfect image. Then I felt that everything is perfect, and everything is perfect. I didn’t feel the feeling of the perfect image, because I felt that I was, and that it was the perfect image. I tried to call the perfect image perfect, but I felt that my perfect image is the perfect image, because I knew that there are no perfect images, and I had no idea what was in the perfect image. I felt that the perfect image is the perfect image, and that there are no perfect images. I felt that the perfect image is the perfect image, and felt that there are no perfect images.

I finally felt that I was the perfect image, and I felt that I had to call the perfect image perfect, because I was. I closed my eyes again, and saw the perfect image of the perfect image. Then I felt that I was the perfect image, and I felt that I had to call the perfect image perfect, because I was. I felt that I had to call the perfect image perfect, because I was. The words ‘The Family’ came to my mind, and I realized that I am the perfect image. I realized that I am the perfect image, and that I still have no perfect image.

I finally felt that I am the perfect image, and I was. I felt that I am the perfect image, and I was. I realized that I am the perfect image, and I was. I felt that I am the perfect image. I believe that I linked the perfect image of the perfect image with the perfect image of my perfect image.

I finally felt that I am the perfect image, and I was. I felt that I was the perfect image, and I was. I felt that I was the perfect image, and I was. I felt that I was the perfect image, and I was. I felt that I was the perfect image, and I was. I felt that I was the perfect image, and I was.

I finally felt that I am the perfect image, and I was. I closed my

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