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[ordinarymind]

this beard, it has no man.
this beard, it has no man.
still it hangs from my chin like an old violin,
and it grows the best it can.

this wheel, it has no hub.
this wheel, it has no hub.
still it turns every way all night and day,
both below and up above.

don't need no robe or bell.
don't need no robe or bell.
not one divide in the world so wide,
no heaven and no hell.