the world makes too much of sex (or the lack of it), too much of morality (or the lack of it), too much of money (but not in this case, too much of the lack of it), too much of love, and too much of death. but way under-emphasizes breathing, of feeling your limbs move on their own, of the five senses and of the sixth, and of impulse and of affection and of the beauty of just be-ing...
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