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Dec 2015
I was told
to sit.
Let my thoughts be like
soft clouds passing over head.
As I sat,
as I meditated,
my mind escaped my body.
I felt nothing.
And in that nothingness,
there was peace.
#peace #meditation #relaxation
Erik Jon Jensen
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Erik Jon Jensen  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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