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In an ancient land of pearly pink birds and wafting fronds of strange plants, a single moment lasts for hours. What we call 'people' exist as consciousness without physical forms or needs. Their desires are for beauty, peace and gentle nestling together. Younger beings often feel adverturesome and set off in search of other worlds. Some have come to earth, gained a physical presence and live among us now. These beings are secretive about their origins, but can be recognized if you pay attention. Never expect an admission from them, they don't feel they owe one. Here are some traits to watch for;
they are not 'talkers' and you'll feel strangely relaxed and playful around them they love soft pastel colors they prefer plants to people birds are drawn to them they are usually green eyed they are solitary, not even living with other's of their kind they are very artistic, often in unconventional ways they have wonderful voices and gentle names If you are lucky enough to meet one of these beings, consider yourself blessed. They are adept at blending into the background of life and most people overlook them. How do I know these things? I have a friend...
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