Go where you go
when you leave
open the book
turn to your favorite page
and read aloud
what is already known by heart
Exhale
introduce your soul
to the landscapes;
let them become friends
holding hands in a smile's painting
the rocks will no longer
stun your feet with pain;
they will still be rough,
but more like sand,
exfoliating each step
There should be
no choosing between worlds
think of them as oscillating fans
stand in the center
and breathe in the harmony
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