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薩菩音世觀

There is no right

There is no left

There is no path

There is no death

Therefore

There is no sect

There is no gate

There is no junction, no bridge nor straight

There is nothing to cross

No bed to sleep in

There is no bravery.

There is nothing savoury nor sweet

There's nothing to eat

There is nothinking nor blinking

No winking of eyes

You have no crush

Nobody you despise

You have no past, and so you leave nothing behind

As you advance

You have no exes

You have never crossed out a day of your calander

You have no walls and have no room

You can discern more than the four directions

around you, you can see sound

and breathe emotions

That's your name

See the cries of those that called your name

Out at sea they remind you

There is no ship

There is no wave

There is no blindness, there is no sight

no ears, no eyes, no nose, no tongue

Nobody;

No mind.

For form is nothing more than emptiness.

8月4日26年.

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