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I love to dwell near the river of consciousness

Nothing more refreshing than to be what one really is. Or rather: to be in harmony.

Silence floating gently down the river of consciousness,
a magic piece of wood.

Birds fall asleep on the shore,
fish knowingly look upward
while a frog sits in the reeds
bathing in the sun.

This is the time to relax.
This is the time to let go.
This is the time to open the lock.

Time to be grateful.

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