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delqueatrix
You scatter ash
with your
breath

You're the wind
to all the corpses (more)
dpreller
Trungpa lifted his shaved head from the sand mandala.  He wanted to watch through the monastery window as the boys played outside.  Another fine crop of young ones, he thought.  But Trungpa thought this about every new batch of students that came to the temple.  Perhaps my mind is go(more)