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Nagarjuna 1 2 3

You are singing no space, place, spatial distinctions cumber observation,
the annihilated self. How so. Speak no speech, to be spoken to, undisting-
uished distinction, in zazen in walking meditation, hearing is the space
of the heard. My bones are ornaments, my neck Buddha's, my eyes Nagarju-
na's. Pratyahara, withdrawal, without rasa, flavor, fervour. Breathing is
the body's violence, meditate your corpse, you have it, you are singing no
home, no home singing, you are singing no home singing, you are singing no
home singing no home singing, you are singing no home singing
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