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Pure

What is pure? what is impure? a stained soul? or a stained body? Can a steam be impure? as it runs down pebbles or a stagnant pond with nowhere to flow? the pond hates the stream cos it is pure? or the pond hates itself cos it is stagnant? but the lotuses adore the pond while the pebbles, the stream. So who is pure who is impure? a stained soul? or a stained body?

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