Holism
In the ministries of water, awakening, ripening seeds of whatever formation of life, whether extinct to man's mind yet agelessly complete to nature's construction. Oh I risked and ceased and forth and ground, studied thine cough, taped till thine oddity gave no sound. Possibly the moon beaming at awe could marshall the unspiralled cause of the spirit i believe; though too, healing comes from water. The stars for their starry distinction in effect of soothness for all hearts with holes, deeper than the ocean. All has already evolved and all is simply there and done. With ruins and repair a path shall be present; for mindful appreciation is the rest of the amygdala. Watch the attempts of our own successions in the reasoning of our validation, Questions we oft queer the quest on the performance of how lopsided living is; And yes it is without solving and as free as the sunlight just let holism be, let it heal.
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