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This is the rhythm we strive to achieve We can't hear it because we're too small to perceive But we feel it and know it, it pulses inside us We man..

I stand between a starry sky and something very big As close to one as to the other, as to everything. I'm not vast and I'm not small I'm somet..

such a burden off my shoulders to plug my ears no music comes through these things no silence either. what I hear now is the same as what I heard..

I can't write, or read, or draw, or study, or think because my mind is busy I'm stuck in a jumbled mess of opportunity I can't see far through the..

Isn't it so great to realize you're such a small piece of the universe, everything is bigger than you and you are insignificant? but what about rea..

Sometimes I wake up, cuddle under the covers, and I lie there for hours, I don't even look up. I don't have anything to do this morning. I don'..

Sunsets darker in the eye of the rocker in the cradle.... in the cradle... there's a big small bear and a barely any thing in there it feels so emp..

Ah, the energy, the remedy the comedy and since it is funny, let's laugh a little and since it's not funny let's simmer in the sunlight and be s..

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