"This is how he attends inappropriately: 'Was I in the past? Was I not in the past? What was I in the past? How was I in the past? Having been what, what was I in the past? Shall I be in the future? Shall I not be in the future?'" 1/2
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I am already dead Yet born again in the morning dew then again in the scents wind and sounds. The world of sense, come here, dying to itself. Mortal shell bound to momements past Come again and again Of the sprit free Seer, seen No-one can know, knowingly The heart willnot tell
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Sorry again this was a first impression upon reading your post. Character limitations make the effort awkward.
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