FORGET THEN REMEMBER

𝐻𝑜𝓌 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓌𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝒻 𝓌𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝒾𝓉, 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒?

We wonder why inner work is an answer? Well finding ourselves back is one of those

« And it seems to me that you lived your life

Like a candle in the wind:

Never fading with the sunset

When the rain came in.

And your footsteps will always fal here,

Along Planet Earth’s greenest hills;

Your candle’s burned out long before

Your legend ever will. »

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