There is a constant throughout all universal life.
The rise and fall, defeat and victory, purity and evil.
There is a constant balance that the existence of all life is retrained to.
It is the key to unlocking the secrets of yourself that you fear.
Balance the mind and everything else will balance itself.
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Eunoia
Poetry{ONGOING} Poetry from the mending mind ❝I am soft again, there is water and it surrounds me, there is feeling and I can feel it, I am awake and alive and swollen and heavy with love, I am changing and I am loving change.❞ © AVA
