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Part of it all: III

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I sit apart
    yearning
        misunderstanding
            my separateness
                  does not exist

    and still
          it is effortful
                to fight such suffering
          deceitful maras
    mistaken minds

I am but a drop
          at my heart
                      at the heart of all hearts
          inseparable, pure
    with the Dharma cure

            to be a part of it all
                    happily

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