we cannot focus . on happiness, when we see . only the problems
problems are not solved . hiding behind closed doors . we have to face them
the world that we build . locks us into strange patterns . that become normal
we take for granted the basics that are required to sustain our lives
all that we can see is in delicate balance between then and now
the smallest detail . is what creates excitement . in the big picture
an act of kindness doesn’t need to be witnessed to be effective
whatever our fears there is a proxy waiting to help avoid them
only in the calm can we notice the ripples that we leave behind
something we dwell on has likely been forgotten by others involved
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