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Living life slow-motion like the ocean beneath a soft breeze. I spent time thinking it was time i got a hold on life and grasped its meaning, yet if i did, what would be the point? I have sought to gratify myself over and over again, a seeker of joy, happiness, orgasms of laughter stretching halfway across space and time and splitting myself into infinite personalities; each experiencing boundless joy and throwing itself into Worlds of Experience.There is too much to imagine but so far when i recount the places i have been up to this point, i am filled with boundless Joy. Its a universal spiritual current that can flow through your very soul and when it does, only then can you fully thank The Creator for a life that is beyond our understanding. Yesterday was never here, only Now Is and you see what you could not see before because only Now at this moment in time can your eyes see. Nothing passes away, we pass away, we are the "passerby" on a journey, ultimately, everything has been, you are just seeking to understand it because you never understood.

© 2014 itai


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Very effective. I like your ideas and your style of writing. You could build on this, perhaps make it a section of a longer piece, if you liked.

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itai
itai

London, United Kingdom



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