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Jan 2020
It’s a way to calm oneself
After a tough day of work.
Clearing your mind,
Or filling it with other thoughts.
You feel refreshed at the end,
But it all hits back on you,
Like the hammer hits
The glowing metal,
Sending sparks of joy away.
Then you feel like
You should meditate again,
And so you do.
I thank the friend I talked with for the idea. You know who you are. I wonder if anyone else can find out what this is really about...
Ayn
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Ayn  20/M/Wherever I May Roam
(20/M/Wherever I May Roam)   
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