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Tuesday, Feb. 08, 2011 - 09:24 things are different. not complaining. it has something to do with love... when you're forced to do without the love you think you need, a large hole inside of you opens up and sucks everything in, piles and piles of random love. somehow you can mastermind yourself into serenity... wordlessly searching through scraps of lost and forgotten prizes, you find yourself meditating. and you realize that nothing tangible can fill you, and nothing intangible can mend you. so it helps when you lose the big love, because all those little things you forgot that you need just as much, immediately fall into your lap. and it's to simply remind you that you attract exactly what creates the steps to the destiny that makes you feel complete and peaceful. because, of course, when it comes down to it, it's all going to go away again, until you realize how to love yourself enough to just be. i believe it's possible. i've met too many people this past year that dance around me with their just being.
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