High Notes
Sunday, June 5, 2011
It isn't causeless this suffering; not to be shunned like its opposite. But the cause I see can evaporate when I touch it. The heat of the body is unbearable. I do not relive my suffering; but I cannot pass you the freedom. I am sorry.
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