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Unease is like a thorn on a rose's stem.
As a bulb flowers and blossoms, thorns can be seen to arise into the collective.
The more the growth the more thorns emerge from the present but unnoticed.
Reducing them one by one the blossoming flower's beauty becomes more clear until there is no other focus but that of the rise and fall moment to moment of each blossom.
Karma Ranjung (Copyright)
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