Pressure

November 15, 2017

Are atmosphere is not to be feared

Its our minds

Pressure created to be here and there

I need two bodies so i'll be everywhere

The pressure is the fear not to be great

But , wait

What if you knew it was fake

The pressure is what you create

Breath and meditate

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