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Another elegant look at life from a perspective of clarity and reflection.

Pulling the weeds gives room and nutrients for the good to grow around us. Who wants to live in the chaos of opposing goals and among thieves of the energy that allows us to become better, stronger people?

Pull the weeds. Exclude them from the scenery that sings to your soul. Weeds lust for your sunlight. Your moisture. They take so much from you and offer only the prick of tiny thorns and the dullness of shade and bland sameness in return. Toss them out and let them wither.

It is your garden.

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