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. . .my ears escape these windows
to embrace the songs of the birds.
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My nose pierces these walls. . .
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. . .and naps in the fragrance of my lotuses.
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With every sunrise and sunset. . .
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. . .my eyes flutter into the air.
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Any my heart. . .
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My heart has transcended
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. . .above the bondage of man.
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Until you have treavelled far.
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Don not come back here.
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On fully flapping wing fly l .
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Chasing chubby, Lazy clouds 'across the sky.
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And herding evening breezes
through plains and meadows.
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To vist the Seas my fluttering sails l see.
:35:05
Brother to the Marlin together in the night.
:35:08
Pucking at the moon her refluction in waves.
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l raise my bardly which on the rising tides.
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Oh rise, gentle sun, golden in your reach.
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And weave, dear Moon, your silvery filament.
:35:21
Unveil away the darkness that over me hangs. . .
:35:25
One this funered cloth my they ,my Preshiment.
:35:28
Upon a lake a lotus wish l be.
:35:32
Scenting the day's breath
with fragrance and poetry.
:35:36
Searching in the wind
for traces of my formed spirit. . .
:35:39
The discovery my reflected present
:35:43
Can l see. . .
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that was the last poet l wrote.
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Before l lost my fingers.