Here,
In the ceremony of
Ordinary Things,
Beauty persists,
Profundity permeates,
I have forgotten my mind
I have surrendered my body
Now, the world prevails inside.
Here,
In the ceremony of
Ordinary Things,
Beauty persists,
Profundity permeates,
I have forgotten my mind
I have surrendered my body
Now, the world prevails inside.
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