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The universe and it's provisions make The worst situations great A friend told me once to have faith, sitting with that puts me in the right space Knowing that things will be ok Makes getting up easier each day The root of all suffering is expectations, worth tolerating for some relations BUT, people will ultimately dissapoint, Time for a glass or maybe a joint?
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 12:15 AM UTC
universal provisions
The universe and it's provisions make The worst situations great A friend told me once to have faith, sitting with that puts me in the right space Knowing that things will be ok Makes getting up easier each day The root of all suffering is expectations, worth tolerating for some relations BUT, people will ultimately dissapoint, Time for a glass or maybe a joint?
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 12:15 AM UTC
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