Nexus
1-16-20
Knowing not how it all relates
As trees are tall in white boats for men on the dais
Where God speed is to be happy as to run to live life more abundantly
And it's not all about me at all
For tonglen tongues amd Moksha mouths if no cure is found
What use is there of sorrow by its car dealer
And more fifth chances as would self Greece coming up for air
On just a whiff one time worn conceptual in me and my nirvana
To wake for Samsara
Today is your day to drink and enjoy our raiment cone bark in the dark....
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