Excuse me, Where are you?
There, where the debris pile
Past thoughts?
Get out quickly
At present,
Standing in front of you -
Only it is the Truth
Basic Crossings,
Which threaded Time
Modifying the burden of Destiny.
Garner patience
Plant grows
To the height of understanding,
What you can not go there,
Where fragments of past thoughts pile.
Excuse me, Where are you?
4.11.10. Almond Grove.
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