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The Beauty of Less
Less is precious. When there’s too much, value dissolves. Even the sweetest flavor turns bitter when we’ve had too much of it. The things we can’t have, or can’t have enough of — they stay, glowing quietly in the mind. That’s desire’s true form. Love, ritual, creation — they’re not about abundance, but about precision, presence, and pure intention. Write it down. Burn it. Let the flame amplify your thought, vibrate with the universe, and call what you seek into form. ✨ Small
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