As
I pass
the crowd
of
Endless
Souls
I see
a sea
Like
me
In
Vessels
wrestling
with
all the
drama
of
Karma
How we
get to
where
we are
going
And
growing
I do
Not
know
I wonder
if our
Dharma
is
controlled
by
the
Thunder
hand
of
some
divine
Being
who
Is not
bounded
by
All
these
Rules
We
have
learned
in
school
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