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Placid Cognizance

The mind which is still…. Experiences all frequencies; however never owns ill… The mind which is still… Desires absent from requires; needless plus abundant using will… The Mind which is still… Reasons through four seasons; emanating love, warming lower mind chills… The mind which is still… Discovers great power within its life flower; creating enthusiastic celebration thrills… The mind which is still… Flowing; releases and ceases attaching to imagined poisoned pills… The mind which is still… Knowing as well as showing; the present moment is truly free just like country hills…

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