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state of zen

Sky and birds, trees and clouds Times when may moments arrive Against the backdrop of mountains pure Taken for a ride on a memory train Eager to awake daily once again Only one pair of eyes perks me up From … Continue reading

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To be consumed By some separate time Or a very desperate idea On a volume of times apart And what was gotten out of it Could out be that the water Passing in front of the moon tonight It’s the … Continue reading

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