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Thursday, August 21, 2014

Something Guan Yin Hinted at Last Night

It is a kind of
Living death
Our attachment
To reality
So steadfast
We cast our lot
But the spirit
Knows otherwise
And strains to remind us
From time to time
Opening the window
Of the Oversoul
And letting in old
Familiar voices
From the streets

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