what a fitting end to a tale well told. An emotional end to a tragic way of life. Work of a sheer genius. "A Fist-length below the neck lies a budding lotus-bloom, inverted, inward-looking, This is the human heart. It beats incessant, feed by life-giving blood. It is the corporeal home of the incorporeal soul , the core of the divine light within us." ...
— Nov 24, 2015 09:56PM
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