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Mar 2013
the word
I miss using words
like acrylic paint
I miss the strokes
my mind would create
but nothing feels
as good as peace
there isn’t one word
that can give that kind of release
samasati
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samasati
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   Lyra Brown, --- and Vijayalakshmi Harish
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