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makes me of think of the hottest day in August when fires raged in the hills everyhting glowed a dirty orange especially the sky at sunset, my niece's Hindu wedding taking place under the gazebo, a cauldron of fire the centerpiece, choppers dragging distended water bags overhead warned us to stop
it's easy and we always take the easy. Try meditating if you can manage to focus on your breathing even for 10 seconds it's a win. My thoughts interupt and balloon without me the thinker being aware. How is it possible for my mind to get so out of control: a wayward child, a speical needs child, a child easily distracted, a child wiht sever add - i just want to disown it!
endless aimless thoughtless actions morph and empty into wasteful vessels
That's what i htought of her as - a giant spider in the basement. I dreaded going to work. she was there a fat body wiht tentacle legs interfereing in everyones business.