Where is
the line between what I want and what is fine?
How can I
go beyond what makes someone happy and makes others die?
The flower
of lotus grows from the mud
The flowers
I give are covered in mud
The heart
has its ways, but they all go astray
One must
follow the lead of another way
The where
is painfully searching for the how…
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