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billectric
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Post by billectric »

The front room was the most important facet
Experiences break down after the eyes uproar
The rarest always ask, “Sought to change something?”
In childhood after they take dinner.


Organizing someone’s honest wine
From red threw away neither moment
To experiences the worth alone, say, “Wonderful innovative shudder.”
And camera resolve in the end.
"Before I was enlightened, I chopped wood and carried water. After I became enlightened, I chopped wood and carried water."
- Zen Teaching
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and zebra people earn their stripes
by laying on freshly painted highways....



good one, bill....
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....magic cameras make it never end....magic words more than just a passin' breeze...we be down on our knees ...sayin' please baby please....cause ya know who's got the power.....magic guit-fiddles, doumbek drum.... carry ya away.......wired
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like a jewel

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I would not change a thing
it is perfect
in childhood before insanity
before I knew what a lie was
"the sweetest thing is a childs belief that his father knows everything" JK

Bill I have not a clue what you meant, but I know meaning is not so much your intent... more important as beauty, what does a diamond mean, a flower? I been thinking about compasionate hearts, those gorey icons of Christ's chest split open revealing a Buddha heart.
I suppose I am just a sucker for anything Zen.
a lovely string you kicked off here
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thought

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often, the best nuggets of thought are the ones that aren't related to the other- when placed on paper or verbalized, they become gems of wisdom that intertwine
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