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                                   I strengthen like mountains,
                                   imperceptible movement, 
                                   profound change—my search has 
                                   ended, nothing to find.

                                                              One leaf falling tells my story.

                                    In empty moments,
                                    ground disappears—I sit with 
                                    inner storms, immersed in 
                                    their power.

                                                               I am the wave rising from 
                                                               the ocean tempest.
             
                                    My footprints in sand,
                                    the path of no path.

                                     Who made them?

                                                                 Just this.

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