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struck by a memory lapse
within a dream we lived
ego limitation taunts
disconcertment
inexplicably arises
as noose of duality tightens
should we indulge or yawn
at this play underway
rooted in doership
so, so stuporous
or shift our attention
in thought rested stillness
where the throb of bliss renews
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The Self has no attribute
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