EMPTINESS IS FULL
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The Undivided 

When the object loses interest in other objects 
It loses itself too 
Because all objects reflect each other And create more objects in time and space 
Truly seeing through one is seeing through them all 
What remains 
Is either infinite aliveness that cannot be objectified 
Or unmoving emptiness that cannot objectified
But thank God 
That they are both equally undivided 
Which must mean that they are the same one 

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