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Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,There is a field. I'll meet you there.When the soul lies down in that grass,The world is too full to talk about.Ideas, language, even the phrase each otherDoesn't make any sense.
In the end as in the beginning there are no differences.
By Nigel LottOut beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,There is a field. I'll meet you there.When the soul lies down in that grass,The world is too full to talk about.Ideas, language, even the phrase each otherDoesn't make any sense.
In the end as in the beginning there are no differences.