buried at the foot of the banyon tree . .sharp and gleaming his bones, my bones. . . and the remains of all christmas passed .. my hearts delight .. . in the beckoning twilight's. . . achieved, this peace the way of the five mountains , the five most excellent ! beyond those gleaming peaks . . .these tears of the gods, shed for all our callousness . . .rest and knowing ... these i crave . . . wushanfa

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