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May 2016
The Buddha speaks to me.
He knows what's hidden inside.
He bumped out the lead
Trapped and weighing down my head.
Through his teachings, to me, to avoid Big Headed pride.
He lifts me up
to live and help me back on my way.
Now the Sun warms me
Each and every day.
Kevin Michael Kappler
Written by
Kevin Michael Kappler  Illinois
(Illinois)   
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