When you finally let yourself rest no judgment no vigilance when you sink past the terror into the relief of bordom you might tear up in honor of the sweetness the permission to be exactly how you are with no focus on how you are not You might grieve in honor of each moment you did not have such generosity to give
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When You Rest
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When you finally let yourself rest no judgment no vigilance when you sink past the terror into the relief of bordom you might tear up in honor of the sweetness the permission to be exactly how you are with no focus on how you are not You might grieve in honor of each moment you did not have such generosity to give