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| Mahayana |
up from the dust to dance on the green in the sunlight for an hour, and then the procession that comes after us turns the sod and we creep back to mother earth.. we creep ... oh how we tiptoe [::all, all to dust again and no man to this day knoweth the why thereof::] |
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| Mahayana |
is at all times watching with judgmental gaze so play my spirits play amuse yourself participate occupy yourself play_when_you_can when_you_can you_can |
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| "The" Man | Apparently it abides. | 070710 |