Ataraxy

Unclouded mind under cloudy skies, Dull grass but a lush heart.

Every wait has a worth, like a photographer who's patience is fueled by a perfect picture.

Learning to subdue daunting menaces with equanimity, but the mind falls in the evil hands of a moping disrupter.

Thus, Solitude supercedes ill company, for I have sought refuge being solitary with complete ataraxy!

James Neutrino


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Just a Nefelibata at work. Let's be sad together

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