I saw a dream:
I swam in your locks,
Fiery-red locks...
Everything
From which my doubts are woven
Is so fragile
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What a wonderful day, my laziness flows
On the brink of enlightenment
Shambhala is shining, and the soul is luxuriating
In the nirvana of resurrection
Oh, so easily
My memories
Have faded...
Who am I?
And why is my mind
So confused?
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