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| Mahayana |
there is the slow tumbling to and fro, soft landing and the big sleep sleep is a blessing to the dying leaf. old and shriveled, brittle and light as a feather, slipping into the big sleep, no pain [matrix both as a womb and an array] |
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| oldephebe |
go on! go on! such insight please post some more such intriguing music |
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| oldephebe | ye-ah! | 030813 |