I've cleaned my head out. Nothing was left after the questioning. No God, no Buddha, no nothing. Now I can see the truth for myself, not accept the words of another. And outside among the living things I found something. Something that is only weakly felt caged-up inside a house. I think it is life. The feeling of life. It isn't one thing: not the
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