Depth of NOTHING

That turning away, whose charm is worthy of any formative being of one's own gaze, imagines itself to be at peace. Following the deep gaze, this world beautifies the splendour of the dark like the glow of light. Achieved by the steady rhythm in the successful, the word's deed boasts in the sweetness of the soul.
There is NOTHING to do but be.

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