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What Is The Heart? A Flower Opening.

There Is A King Who Is Aware Of Every Mask You Put On

If You Wish To Shine Like Day, Burn Up The Night Of Self-existence. Dissolve In The Being Who Is Everything.

Every Rose That Is Sweet-scented Within, That Rose Is Telling Of The Secrets Of The Universal.

Since In Order To Speak, One Must First Listen, Learn To Speak By Listening.