DROP THE BAGGAGE
You can’t meet the present moment
With openness and depth
If you are dragging around
The baggage of the past
This moment is fresh and alive
It speaks a language
You can only hear
When there is no pollution.
You can’t meet the present moment
With openness and depth
If you are dragging around
The baggage of the past
This moment is fresh and alive
It speaks a language
You can only hear
When there is no pollution.
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