Shake your world like a magic eight-ball, like shoulders, hips, knees, and dreads – like that perfect soul quenching drink – sip on them questions you got for the oracle, savor their source, digest the sensations they come with, and get your reading by galloping into the answers each moment returns to you, with the songs of the original fire in your heart and as your compass. Then graze in the fields that find you satisfied and questionless. And eventually, after a nap maybe, ask new questions to graze on.
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