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Find the calm
Filter the pressure
Take the pace 
Down a level
These things
They don't have
To run at 
A hundred miles
An hour
The world
Will still be there
Tomorrow
As will most
Of the people
Let your mind
Heal
Let your head
Rest
There are too many
Things
To worry about
Over which
You have 
No control
Whether this happens 
Or that
Today 
Or tomorrow
Is both in
Your hands
And isn't
So let yourself 
Breathe
Let your soul
Settle
There is always 
Tomorrow
And by the time
there isn't
It doesn't matter
Anyway

◄ The mechanical hen

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Wed 2nd Jul 2014 12:06

I enjoyed it too. I admire the smack you give up side the head with your final ideas.

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