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A note in the wind
Innocence, the paper
Love, the ink
Illumination, the goal
Knowing not the path
On the vast void's brink
Heart's emote is released
Like a note in the wind
The universe conspires
To fulfil love's yearning
Time and space yield
Aligning divine intent
Gods behold from heavens
Reverberations of bliss
Borne by a note in the wind
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The Self has no attribute
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