Let Them Mock!
Let them mock! Let them laugh!
Light heaven with a torch? They toil in vain.
Their cries to me: taste of sweet dew
Melted away, suddenly enter, the realm of No-thought.
Light heaven with a torch? They toil in vain.
Their cries to me: taste of sweet dew
Melted away, suddenly enter, the realm of No-thought.
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