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we push and pull without striving in tranquil calm enjoying the game till the scorpion stings then anguish binds dragging us down into darkness until we rebound restoring equanimity but in the intervening space between delusion and illumination the impressions imbibed if viewed with nonchalance ends the purpose of earth life since awareness is undiminished beholding itself in each wave as life ebbs and flows 17-March-2023

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Date: 3/17/2023 2:47:00 AM
Oh my, this is deep. It's like the erudite version of things I've tried to articulate - excellent!
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Date: 3/17/2023 5:44:00 AM
Thank you, DD :)

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