It's rinsed from matter.
That's why it's so valuable, isn't it?
What's the meaning of pursuing happiness?
Is it what gives us freedom, clearity
and space for everything else?
Why then do I worry and ponder so much?
I even like that I'm dragged down in thoughts sometimes,
to the black hole in my stomach that sucks me in all the time.
I guess it's because it's not so clear down there.
Happiness is found in unity.
There's no where else I'd rather be than there;
in Love where there is no seperations; veils we think matters.
Love is what makes sense.
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