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The voices are Gone now  and my mind remains still like a lonely  tall Forest without animals nor birds nor hills.

  just the wind rippling it gives me the trill
How peaceful it is to finally be set free.
Free from bondage and captivity.

How peaceful is to watch and feel as it all goes still

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