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My head is pounding, Myriad of thoughts,Flashing n whirring, My brain a mechanical instrument Of Torture! , I cant bear it, I groan wif frustration. Like i know da explotion is about to come, Yet Da more I focus on it, da more I delay it. I let go. Surrender to da experience of da moment.Enjoy all life's blessings. I embrace da sun, warmth to da trees,Caressed by the gentle breeze,Delighting in nature's playground. N at tht moment Of least, expectation, Flashes of lightning, creativity explodes