Striving for balance,
I think that’s what each of us, all of us are striving for, though most of what we imagine in “balance” is out of our control (as it should be).
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Nam Tam
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Emptiness Leads To
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Baby
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Saved
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Critical vs Composition
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I Wish Someone Told Me
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I Want to Remember
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I Love Now
March 11, 2024
“Non” “Sense”
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Sad Meat
March 11, 2024
Warmth & Banality
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When Our Eyes Met
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Screens
March 11, 2024
Knowledge Is
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The Last Page
March 11, 2024
Guff
March 11, 2024
Dream of a Family
March 11, 2024
Graceful Dead
March 11, 2024
36
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Choosing to Be Born
March 11, 2024
Dreams From Another Plane
March 11, 2024
My Revelation
March 11, 2024
A Man Who Knows He Will Die
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3.11.2024
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To Be Considered More
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