...
the book was titled
"after the ecstacy, the laundary"
and no man therefore knows greater happiness

I, am
and all the ages of the universe
I retrace in the palm of my
schopenhauer,
Out the window there is
a willow tree, beed
Magnificent, resigned splendour
Of he
of me
motherly
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the beed is essential in the early morning zen
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