From myself at some point past

The more I wait, the more it weighs on me.
The more I write, the less fake it feels.
The more I smile, the better my day gets.
The more I dream, the more my dreams come true.
The more I trust, the more life trusts me.
The more I meditate, the more my neediness falls way.

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