Pressure of life takes a toll on our health,
decimating our beings, especially with stress.
Finding different avenues in which to relax,
we allow ourselves to discover them every day.
Catacombing reason and logic, wending our ways
through their darkened corridors.
Finding measures needed to give us the solace
so desperately wanted in life.
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Life's pressures can most certainly stop us from appreciating that balance we all need. Thank You