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#quietwisdom
The cup stays half full, not from lack, but from knowing how thirst can deceive. Balance is a quiet flame that warms without burning down. Measured breath returns, desire softens into calm. Enough is enough. In the middle path we find peace that excess never knows.
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Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 6:04 AM UTC
Temperance
🕊️ I miss who I was softer, simpler, a little lost… But somehow more at peace. Not wiser, just lighter. And peace, it turns out, is the rarest kind of wisdom. 🕊️
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Jun 13, 2025
Jun 13, 2025 at 1:17 AM UTC
I Miss The Old Me - Before The Update.