Blow on this dandelion,
spread it’s seeds on the wind
I’ll rest in your hand while you’re dying
Your time of times has come,
now is the last of your moments
now you must pass forever out of time.
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Tao Dying
Blow on this dandelion,
spread it’s seeds on the wind
I’ll rest in your hand while you’re dying
Your time of times has come,
now is the last of your moments
now you must pass forever out of time.
