We mark
our presence
in the world
not for others
but for ourselves.
Time rubs out
every trace,
but we don't care.
Time can't
rub out this
moment
now.
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- I grew up in Christian fundamentalism, went to hell, came back, became a Presbyterian then a Buddhist Presbyterian, and now I'm a profane Presbyterian Zen Taoist -- not that I'm into labels or anything. Here's what I've learned so far: The more you know, the more you know you don't know.
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