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Imparted

It is truth,
That shines.
That clarifies the question we find inside.
And when,
Overlaid.
To be found aligned,
With what we find outside.
The breath,
Imparted,
Kind.
That thought and act form coherent,
And both in step,
Are of one,
Likemind.
Written by Fiftysevenhours
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A little one from yesterday..
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