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I'm a drifter, a reader, a writer, a lover, an observer, an innovator, a creator, a loner. wading through the sea of my youth figuring what could be, should be, and will be.
You ask
why I make my home
in the mountain forest,
and I smile,
and am silent,
and even my soul
remains quiet;
it lives
in the other world
which no one owns.
The peach blossom.
The water flows.