Cleansing
A splash of life on your vision.
Wind gushing in on emptyness.
"I can get through this."
Fearless.
A scented candle burns away steadily.
Silence washes up the shores in waves.
A warmth radiating from your body.
Focused.
A touch for the three pillars.
Voiceless whispers and a clam of hands.
Chi flowing to the heavens.
Contented.
Wind gushing in on emptyness.
"I can get through this."
Fearless.
A scented candle burns away steadily.
Silence washes up the shores in waves.
A warmth radiating from your body.
Focused.
A touch for the three pillars.
Voiceless whispers and a clam of hands.
Chi flowing to the heavens.
Contented.

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