listen to your inner nonet
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stop, look & listen, but find your own way;
when in doubt, love.
after all is said and done, there you are, still
—
east of light and west of spacetime.
there's nothing you can know that is the unknown.
devoted to that which doesn't know i am.
i lit a lamp to see myself but only saw the light.
one knows the real in loving that which is seen to be illusion.
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