Karma
when kindness is sown in the hearts of all, joy is harvested when evil is sown in the hearts of all, evil is harvested in a circular motion it keeps moving, and Karma keeps ringing the bell on a journey with no destination. I asked, "why does the brain do this all the time"? Karma whispered in to my ears, an inevitable fact ; "remember, what goes around still comes around".
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