for Jim
And, thus, desire's raised its head,
And can't be quashed, though we may try,
Before the both of us are dead.
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2013-09-08 at 14:03
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Some Stirring Beneath the Bodhi Tree
Gautama's hungry; so am I,And, thus, desire's raised its head,
And can't be quashed, though we may try,
Before the both of us are dead.
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
Read 24 times
Written on 2013-09-08 at 14:03
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