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Detachment
A sense of ownership to one’s self… far from accomplishment as later thought. As to feel I have no control over the sensations and movements of my own body. My mind, the thoughts secluded and subsided. This heaviness and lifelessness of the limbs attached is to be daunting. Fear of losing control or to have lost control was nothing more than impermanence. Nothing belongs to I. As my own body has dis-remembered.
A sense of ownership to one’s self… far from accomplishment as later thought As to feel I have no control over the sensations and movements of my own body My mind, the thoughts secluded and subsided This heaviness and lifelessness of the limbs attached is to be daunting Fear of losing control or to have lost control was nothing more than impermanence Nothing belongs to I As my own body has dis-remembered
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