Meditation reading

In March the wind blowing softly, the sky a green, flowers grass in the fight for the quality of youth, pear rain, cherry blossom fly, the birds are cheerfully cried in twitter. This afternoon, I was…

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Over time, the heart will be cold

I am not a bit too confident, as always, that my heart is only you, you will only me. In fact, your heart, not a morning I am. But I wishful thinking, to be empty, the only one place to stay with yo…

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