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#clearmind
So you've broken the cycle of addiction as it's no longer around here today. You have played a big part in its eviction and caused it all bravely to go away. It was good to see its days were all numbered even though it was around for so long; you succeeded where the others had blundered to be standing here with those who are strong. Keep a clear mind now and be not complacent to allow it into your life again for its stronghold may once more be adjacent in resisting all you'll strive to attain. But who else here knows how hard it has all been? You'd only have to look back then to see; the hopelessness caused before on one's life screen that captured all those moments which were free. _________________________
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Sep 30, 2023
Sep 30, 2023 at 9:58 PM UTC
Breaking The Cycle
Falling in darkness... Arms out for help...the void extends its hand Sadness and despair embraces me... A blindness overtakes me... For now I see the truth The once fading light of a candle was the creator The smoke that rose once gone...his ghost For it fades into nothing... Nothing from which it came from and which it returns... In measurement of time man is a grain of sand in an hourglass as big as the universe itself. Every moment captured in memory makes that hourglass fill...Every failure...every triumph is another grain that falls....in time it will be covered by others...in time we shall all be forgotten....Can you tell me what moment in time did the first grain fall? What moment will be the last? Who will tilt the glass in the end?
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Sep 16, 2019
Sep 16, 2019 at 1:14 AM UTC
Samuel Barber - Agnus Dei
Midnight skies are beautiful With stars as bright as can be The moon breathing after being locked away Truly breathless Like time is standing still Letting you be alone with your thoughts Being able to clear your head Going into the new day with a clear head Whispers fade away And it is just you You are able to be yourself
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 8:09 PM UTC
Midnight Skies
She stands in her garden watching daffodils dance in the breeze Her own hopeful waters sail in a boat where prayers reach her knees Her mind only clear when her garden is near Visions of somewhere, anywhere, but here What’s that river running fast through the veins Where’s that place where the mind can remain free and clear Where the mind can be clear She never threw dirt on his grave, gave him a stone watching green fields His own hopeful open space, freedom to die from a living too real His mind only clear when no one was near Visions of somewhere, anywhere, but here What’s that river running fast through the veins Where’s that place where the mind can remain free and clear Where the mind can be clear Visions of somewhere, anywhere, but here
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 2:42 PM UTC
Not Here