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Silly goosewilly things that make days turn into osmotic nights and vice versa. For most part, this is balderdash that only makes sense to me. May those of you who tread past and understand not a thing, rest in peace.
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why?
let them flow is what I say cause they may choose to dry up one fine day and then what would you do??
The only 5 min stress buster to re align the centre of focus I know of is TAI CHI....free movement...
cheers
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Arrey! Do some "whatever" things that normally bore/scare/disgust you and life seems different thereon. Any time you need cheering up, holler. But sketch you must! *go to the site I told you about and help Lil Lizzie find friends to play with. That should bring about an upward swing in the mood. C'mon gal, cheer up.
Poem for yooooo!
"I thought that my voyage had come to its end
at the last limit of my power,---that the path before me was closed,
that provisions were exhausted
and the time come to take shelter in a silent obscurity.
But I find that thy will knows no end in me.
And when old words die out on the tongue,
new melodies break forth from the heart;
and where the old tracks are lost,
new country is revealed with its wonders...."
Rabindranath Tagore
Gitanjali
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