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Jan 2014
We are so lucky to be alive.
The chances of you even being here is astronomically finite.
Think.
Ponder.
Startle yourself.

Now, start breathing in and out
as wisps of bliss
slowly
forms mellow quietude.

The perfect medium
to be
who ever you want.
Happy New Year!
x
P.S Let's make our unspoken wishes transcend into reality.
Go.
Amanda
Written by
Amanda  Melbourne
(Melbourne)   
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