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Weary traveler among'st a dusty world. Emptiness and form dancing, As if they stand for something. Not many comprehend a man of solitude. Let me cast my dreams like a bum against a sleeping tree..

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Published: Jul 18, 2015
LinesWords: 635

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Tags: #peace #solitude #meditation #and #form #serenity #emptiness #bum #dao

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