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    L earn   to  turn some
            thing  simple  into   something  spectacular,
            Give  attention  to  breath  &  s l o w  d o w n,
            Now   s t  r e  t c h    from   your  mind  down
            into   your  shoulder's,   toward  your finger's,
            and    into   your  toe's.        Literally    wiggle
            your toe's  and finger's and  and use  breath
            to feel this inside.  Make this your own  busi-
            ness  for  becoming  great  and  spectacular.
     T ake  no  worry  to
            lesser  or   greater  things   that    move   you
            to   something  you  can'not  be.

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