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Zen mode

a soft, subtle fragrance ineffable arises from a centreless fulcrum if we be self-conscious, it disappears taking along with it the cosmic hum how still is our stillness, worthy hermit do thoughts as yet soil our meditation slow, slower and slower yet we become in vibrance, mood and mode celebration

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