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Apr 3
Condensed
as the peak of pressure
in the depths
of the deep blue
ocean

some death,
some wearing away of
some force of
equal power

it condenses,
and also blesses,
as each of those
are opposite ends
of the same pole

take this ride,
upon the mind
and see it,
for what it is

forget not in times of chaos,
when all external
seems to evaporate
find peace here
when you're being
tried

for as in sometimes,
the greatest blessings
come from the depths,
and are bestowed upon
those who visit them

the manifesting warrior
of infinite prayer
the one who holds an image
of purity,
when all that surrounds,
is taken away
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