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Awakening: a Poem

Awakening...
that brief moment
which comes suddenly
if false thinking stops.

One by one,
each false thought
is stopped until
the mind becomes real.

Thus transformed,
the mind is
now called
the heart-mind.

Other than
this mind, nothing
needs to be awakened
or cultivated.

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