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follow the scent

silence pulsates vast space flickers cognised by us but who are we without senses sans mind at peace we yet exist feeling complete we are the heart formless pure light resting therein bliss mists fill form come dear follow the scent of love

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Date: 4/8/2025 4:35:00 AM
enjoyed the form of the poem, and the final, well done poet
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Date: 4/8/2025 9:13:00 AM
Thank you, yann

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