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I find my rest, My soul is content, Happy with whatever will be. Dreams do not urge me, Memories do not haunt. I drink from the waters, Of this moment before me. In the present, I am most alive, In this moment. And yet I find my rest, My soul is content.
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Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 8:41 AM UTC
Rest Now
I find my rest, My soul is content, Happy with whatever will be. Dreams do not urge me, Memories do not haunt. I drink from the waters, Of this moment before me. In the present, I am most alive, In this moment. And yet I find my rest, My soul is content.
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Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 8:41 AM UTC
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