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Life was better when my mind was smaller. Indeed, it was very good when I was not able to comprehend those things outside of peace, and love and joy--what I know as 'life' was very good when I was able to rest my head on a pillow with simplicity.
What am I to do with all this heaviness? What am I to do?
What am I to do with all this heaviness? What am I to do?