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Amidst a thorny bush ~The city in tarnish~ I stumble beyond bounds ~Here and there~ Who are you? The eye that perceives this I has crumbled in time. Sitting with nothing to lose and nothing to gain, The maker meets the made. Bounding illumination~ Unification and wisdom! What words could do it justice?
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 11:45 AM UTC
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Amidst a thorny bush ~The city in tarnish~ I stumble beyond bounds ~Here and there~ Who are you? The eye that perceives this I has crumbled in time. Sitting with nothing to lose and nothing to gain, The maker meets the made. Bounding illumination~ Unification and wisdom! What words could do it justice?
Aranyani
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 11:45 AM UTC
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