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I feel sweet. I am all sweetness. I discover that my mouth tastes sweet, as if there is cane-juice in it. There is no question of whether I love myself and others. I experience myself as love. I experience everybody and everything around me as love. Even the Clothes and door are made out of love. There is only love and nothing else. It is the basic substance of existence.
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Blessings and Love