Dance Barefoot Around a Fire, and Keep Unleashing Your Special Magic.
Your sorcery is too big to extinguish. It will come through the trunks of poplars, the haze of the morning sky, the halo around the moon.
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Wearying Play Of Inner Politic And Party. {poetry}
Swearing samadhi and resting in the still presence
I resolved to know nothing
and attempted to be content