When I read, here and there, the teachings from the boundless space, I can hear the language of my family.
These teachings are familiar to me: they speak the language of freedom, the language that my heart knows.
They speak of a land that I inhabited,
they overcome contingencies and already reflect the other side of time.
The focal length of their spectrum is the circumference of my eye.
And, if I get lost, sometimes, I always end up found.

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So, the boundless space encompassed within you…
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