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STRAY BIRDS 207 shames me, for I secretly beg for it.

208 my doing nothing when I have nothing to do become untroubled in its depth of peace like the evening in the seashore when the water is silent.

209, your simplicity, like the blueness of the lake, reveals your depth of truth.

210 best does not come alone.

It comes with the company of the all. [61]