one's self

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Chasing chickens
is like chasing ourself
Our spiritual and physical body
is like a book on a shelf
it is all one

Tear a page out
even though the book
is still there
A big part inside
is dead and bare

But, when looking on the outside
the book you still see
and it looks
as fine as can be
Then, open it up to read it
and see what you get
A missing part
and something that just don't fit

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