This Place or That Place

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There is no time in this place.

This place in which you linger.

You linger so you can search.

Can searching really bring peace?

Bring peace to a place like this?

Like this river or that tree.

That tree grows without knowing.

Without knowing we are here.

Are here, because it is so.

Is so in every little thing.

Little things contain all things.

All things return to nothing.

To nothing my heart has peace.

Has peace in that place or this.


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