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So much is created
So much is nothing perceived differently and then transformed into something
It's always a moment of relief when you realized how nothing is your something
How empty the thing is that you thought was everything
The release is in the responsibility of that thing
The expectations of that thing
The ever present over bearing pressure of having it to be perfect
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The eyes are deceiving but the heart even more
The heart oozes a cover over the things you should know
You feel it, you know it, you accept it as you would a painful deadly pill of ecstasy
No more.
No More of this. It's enough
Let what is, be
And let what is to be, happen with no other expectations
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