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Zen mode

present here now in the life flow continuum ego shorn, here now reborn, we wish not quite due to memory imagery silence enables, ego disables we oscillate in between without struggling being immune ego dies, we rise light of Self revealed deeper yet, the noumena presence at peace in the void inexplicably descends in turbidity to feel colourations of stark contrast yet finding a blissful rhythm in the storm

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