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Every Moment A Taste Of That Beauty In Our Mouths, Another Stashed In A Pocket. Impossible To Say What: No Cypress So Handsome, No Sunlight, A Lonely Hiddenness. Other Pleasure Gathers A Crowd, Starts A Fight, Lots Of Noise There. But Soul Beauty Stays Quiet..his Amazing Whereabouts Unknown Inside My Heart.

People Are Distracted By Objects Of Desire, And Afterward Repent Of The Lust They've Indulged, Because They Have Indulged With A Phantom And Are Left Even Farther From Reality Than Before.

We Come Spinning Out Of Nothingness, Scattering Stars Like Dust.

Your Grief For What You've Lost Lifts A Mirror Up To Where You're Bravely Working.

Words Can Fertilize Space Now And Then; Don't Deny Yourself Becoming Enriched.