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I have been Bent on myself for years. Thinking deeply about my thoughts, Thinking hardly about myself, Thinking and thinking About my life. It's been a long journey, It's been so long... So much time has passed. So much change I endured, So much struggles I won. Now I am rising up. I am not bent On myself anymore. I am free. Freedom flows into me Like a much-desired gift In spite of pain and jadedness. I want to be free. I want it. I Want It. So simple. And if sometimes The world seems a bit stormy, And the waves Of your consciousness Wind up in your mind Don't worry: just surf. Surf on them, be strong And be aware That when the storms end The world will seem Beautiful again. And you will be Even more beautiful.
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Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 6:11 PM UTC
Surfing on the Edge of Life:
I have been Bent on myself for years. Thinking deeply about my thoughts, Thinking hardly about myself, Thinking and thinking About my life. It's been a long journey, It's been so long... So much time has passed. So much change I endured, So much struggles I won. Now I am rising up. I am not bent On myself anymore. I am free. Freedom flows into me Like a much-desired gift In spite of pain and jadedness. I want to be free. I want it. I Want It. So simple. And if sometimes The world seems a bit stormy, And the waves Of your consciousness Wind up in your mind Don't worry: just surf. Surf on them, be strong And be aware That when the storms end The world will seem Beautiful again. And you will be Even more beautiful.
#strength#reflection#beauty
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riccardo-cravero
Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 6:11 PM UTC
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