at the expense of appearances
life wanted me as I am
in my wandering I do not wear anything
life wanted me as I am
in my wandering I do not wear anything
and the only thing I carry is an empty bag
to be filled and to be emptied with a gift
at the expense of appearances
I own nothing
like a dandelion in a meadow I am
this the only present I know

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