MILES TO READ B4 I SLEEP
Saturday, 17 September 2016
Empty-handed I entered the world. Barefoot I leave it. My coming, my going --- Two simple happenings That got entangled. ~ Kozan Ichikyo's Death Poem
Empty-handed I entered the world. Barefoot I leave it. My coming, my going --- Two simple happenings That got entangled. ~ Kozan Ichikyo's Death Poem
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