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Saturday, November 17, 2007

no to anxiety, yes to here now moiety

When I get to being anxious or worrying and all that
it seems to recede and all I can view(like that song Everybody's Talking At Me by Nillson) is how life seems so long and pointless.
Ah, but when I am attuned to my babysoul
then
then "I see"
sort of like cosmic peek-a-boo, no?
Posted by peacefulzen at 8:03 PM
Labels: babyself, help me to remain sober clam

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