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After Eight Moments…

  A bird’s heart Is as pure as can be. It knows not How to steal, How to lie, How to envy… Just as long As it finds before dusk Food to calm Its hunger, And Water to calm Its thirst… It longs for nothing more…     If you want to know what After…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…