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She paints her face to hide her face. Her eyes are deep water. It is not for a Gomar to want. It is not for a Gomar to feel. She satisfies you, whatever you want. The rest is shadows, the rest is secret. These are memoirs of another kind.
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was that an intentional use of the word "loosing"? Loosing or losing?
Are we losing our curiosity, or are we loosing our curiosity?
I hope that we are loosing it, loosening it...setting it free to adventure into life as-it-is.
I hope that we are not losing curiosity...for that is often born of fear and the hidden desire for stability...stability of belief...stability of understanding...stability of perception.
We lose out so much on life, when we live in the deceptive safety of stability...when we put curiosity to rest...just for the convenience of peace of mind.
are you loosing your curiosity, or losing it?
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