@justwdie I don’t.
It just happens… and I can’t stop it.
Stopping it would be like stopping a bee from smelling a flower,
a rose from being red,
a river from flowing,
the earth from spinning.
The question isn’t whether I do it.
It is how long does this goes on?
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@justwdie In the cold mountain breeze
In the sound of flowing rivers
In the falling autumn leaves
In the crickets’ song on chilly nights
In every dawn and every dusk
In the stars and the moon
In the roar of crowds and moments of solitude…
I’m everywhere
and nowhere.