Wind Chimes at Night
The summer night is fragrant in the garden.
In the moonlight I walk...
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The blind leading the blind, what is seen is how its heard,
the thoughts that make the story are...
Who do I see in the mirror? I see my image, but that is not the real me. My spirit is where the real me...
PHYSICALLY I AM A HUMAN PHILOSOPHICALLY I AM A VISION
hey friends these are the two lines...
