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When I look into her eyes, I see my face before I was born. Ha! Take that Zen Master. Throw me a hard one next time. ~mce
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Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 7:35 PM UTC
That Koan Bites The Dust
When I look into her eyes, I see my face before I was born. Ha! Take that Zen Master. Throw me a hard one next time. ~mce
Zen Koan: What was your face before you were born?
mike-essig
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Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 7:35 PM UTC
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