I was never born
I will never die
To be in the practice of death
I must be in the practice of living
To be unattached
I must know of attachment
To be of emotion
I must know of un emotion
and so on and so on
I will understand that I am all and nothing
Duality and Non Duality
All the choices of my free will
Then be so grateful of the surrender......
Having lived illusion
Accepting truth
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