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Always be: Always be in ascending wandering hyp, Never lose your soil-like conscious bridle, Just the fate resembling that dangerous wink, When you bending over helpless harmful blunders; And remember that pleasure’s Like voracious shuttering sip, That is snatched From the fade frozen lightening,- But The Life’s What we’ll grasp after fall over tip And precipitate powerless down To the surface of cradling Original bosom, - Our peace of creation, Ghostly Artistic Rose, And a well of May be bottomless bounty... Always be in a curious daring jump, Never lose your crystal babyish dyes, While for any human you meet is enough Your corporeal inside, being a half, With ethereal mental, living in harmony... Vasily Demin You are Too!! That is one of many paradoxes in the life: All True things may be not necessarily must be in our existence but each of them is sufficient for our imagination within vessel of consciousness to be filled to the brim with tender satisfaction
