Jayanie and I have a knowing. Between us. Beyond words. Beyond time. This we know. Though we had never met.
Although I am uncertain if that is even true.
This will take your undivided attention. Which is not an insignificant request.
But there exists freedom between the frames. And in that there can only exist good.
There is nowhere to be. And there is nowhere to get to. Might you call off the search?
Warning. This is haunting. You might be haunted. This was filmed in front of a soul Biographies Audience.
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