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Jan 2015
It is as though you have an eye
That sees all forms
But does not see itself.
This is how your mind is.
Its light penetrates everywhere
And engulfs everything,
So why does it not know itself?
By: Foyan
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
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