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Worry about something that could happen to us ...
Fast forward and look at that imagined happening here & now ...
Kind of looking at the imagined thought, the delusional fear in the eye ...
Just looking at it, not fighting ... observing amusedly, nonchalantly
We are the absolute boundless presence in momentary form ...
And before us squirms the consciousness contracting illusion ...
Flick it away ... gently ... for it too has life ... flick it away into the light
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The Self has no attribute
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