Jan 07, 2006 14:24
I'm looking in the window of your soul.
And I'm seeing nothing.
It's empty.
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"Ven, acércate. Ven y abrázame.
Vuelve a sonreír, a recordar París, a ser mi angustia.
Déjame pasar una tarde más".
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"May I consider all beings precious.
May I always respect others as superior while attaining self-esteem.
May I face my inner darkness and turn it to good.
May I be moved with compassion for the pain behind the spite others may show me.
When I am hurt by others, may I forego retaliation while always fighting injustice.
May I reckon those who betray me as sacred teachers.
May I offer joy to all beings and secretly take on their suffering.
May all beings and I be free from ego concerns of loss and gain".
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