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Jun 2017
It seems that Eden (Garden)
witnessed a split
a fork in our road
confusing all of us
re: our identity..
Am I the bodyself
unhappiness in time..?
Or..am I the unnamableSelf
Happiness out of time..?
Self/self:
self searching for Self
until at last self melts
as it shines in Self..
This mountainous discovery:
ending our search we locate
no..we become
no..we are
our only LIpurposeFE...!
CharlesC
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