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[sid] => 19256
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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Play
[time] => 2003-06-18 21:35:00
[hometext] => ( When we stop playing games we may remember true play. ) [bodytext] => To play is to listen to the inner force that wants to take form and rejoice spontaneously, mindlessly, enthusiastically. It needs no reason, no planning, no effort it is the joyful, spontaneous expression of self. Play is innocent, like our first experience of it before the games and the rules when we were toddlers before the conditions and the trophies arrived when we just went 'Hooooooopppppppppppaalallaalaa!!!!!!!' not knowing where we were going without manipulation, without premeditation, without expectations through the path of least resistance when we could full heartedly trust the universe. no fears, no reluctance There is so much freedom here. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 14 [informant] => vincy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DreamsandWishes )
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