Once upon a myth, we’re frolicking in the Paradise Garden – no bills, no rent, no “can you send the invoice again?” – just pure, oceanic, Neptunian oneness. Everything provided. No separation. No scarcity. And then… bang. We incarnate. Gravity. Teeth….
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