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dao ke dao fei
chang dao
true
path
is
your own feet trod
all
eyes up for next
takes
leaf down
takes
fallen rain
hoof
after hind
lumber
you beast
nothing
poured here
but
a concrete sky
how
heaven falls to us!
you
have to not know
what
you're making
already
gone about the business
shod,
unshod
burdens
are good
take
in the view
it's
how we were begun upon
and
how we got to here
there
wasn't a wheel
but
maybe there was
and
then you go another way
true
one won't be it
so
one
autumn shone in the leaves nearly mulch
you'll
see your shining path
the effin ineffable again
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