Bernese Mountain Girl I am a girl. I think depressing thoughts and document them in the form of what I foolishly consider poetry. Im not that interesting.
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Meet me at my car after school so you can get all your stuff out of it. Laughs, Oh, okay. Fine See you later bestie! .
Equanimity, Harmony, Mental Models. Cyrus Cylinder 2600 years ago. Tao Te Ching verse 1. The tao that can be taught,. 8230; is not the real tao. The name that can be named. 8230; is just to frame. 8230; has no reference-frame. A name in particularity,. 8230; has a reference-frame. 8230; one sees mysteries without desire. 8230; one sees manifestations within desire.
The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak.
He tells you that everyone is in search for God. The man with the prostitute. The prostitute, an artist when it comes to falling in love. Love a holy too earthly. Its always a step ahead. You can see her strutting the room. He tells you of glasses full.
I watched the sun come up. I sat on my couch all day. I stumbled around the halls. I muddled through my day. And I was still feeling blue. So I went to seek some help. And ask what I should do. I walked through the doors. And a calm came over me. I knew that this was where. I was meant to be. I talked to friends for hours. And left cracking a smile. Knowing how to make it.