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balance

on one
as all
near

perfect flight
light abound
happiness

what is it to feel two selves? 
to reach inside and to see that you are not me?
enlightened to know that the divine meld,
delighted to understand that each new sight, will be a moment
a wondrous
delight

to hold onto each piece learned, each moment you are bewitched with, each thought as it is, reaching past all the noise and into a the peace, tranquility and enlightened void. 

to feel without feeling is to travel past
is to sense beyond
to see just how far the journey is
and to know
just how much you will enjoy each step

is

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