Stop the world!
It’s too tough!
Too much,  not enough!
Where’s the peace?
Sweet release
Just to cease
Or exist as I am<o:p></o:p>

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These thoughts just go round
And round in my mind.
It’s a bind!
Can’t you see
I’m not free,
I’m not me.
So I think that I am.<o:p></o:p>

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When I feel,
What’s the deal?
It’s a living condition!
My body’s story,
A transitory
Repository.
Now I feel who I am.<o:p></o:p>

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Folding dark into light
Meditation, inner sight.
Contrasts shade into definition.
Lessons seeded,
All was needed.
Meanings conceded.
Being all that I am.<o:p></o:p>

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