scrunched at my mirror

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Listening and wondering if we exist, if anything we ever said or thought counts for more than just karmic debt. Then I thought of the bodhisattvas out there decapitating people and burning them alive, just to give them what they needed to advance spiritually.... The perfumers and the gardeners of oceans and mountains of fabulous things....

And then I thought, "Gee, maybe I oughta comb my hair."

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