Thought of the day
let’s look at life forms scattered across space
each of underlying truth unaware
trauma bonding with darkness soul’s disgrace
distanced from source by refusing to pair
dark desires continuing to ensnare
in an instant, if we’re not resistant
staid stillness makes ego nonexistent
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