Channeling one's angst or the 'Cosmic'

Channeling one's angst or the 'Cosmic'
 
 
I could be channeling my physiological angst muse, and if I am then it could be connected in some way to the translations of the transmissions that are extra-corporeally based.  If so, are we biochemically part of an elemental network? And, when we react we send out our nano-waves of energy which encounter their resonant chords of harmonic affirmation?
Just wondering..
 
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