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Fresh delicacies:
web worms on the mulberry...
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The lone Wolf reaches the icy peak,
Howling in the night air for the Moon he seeks...
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Warm nights bring soft breezes
As I stare out a darkened window...
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I think
that fostering a sense...
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Unsightly world searching for unsightliness in...
to constantly conform herself...
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All my ventures in the flesh of grapes
were because...
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There was a little puppy
named Asskan...
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That pivotal moment you decide for the first time...
You grapple with your urges and find it within...
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Addiction is a slippery slope
Betting, drinking, drugs you name it...
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From the windy, cloud-cloaked shore
I watch the whitecaps blurring the horizon...
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The last seven months have been a blur.
I often wonder what you would say if you were...
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Master asks the pupils:
“how would one find enlightenment...