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Spring knows well the
workings of the wheel, Past winters past and winters still to come. Released from time, the moment spreads its wings; Infinite, it leaves behind all things, Neither here nor there, nor to nor from, Grace reborn within what we call real. Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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