domenica 16 marzo 2008

The truth

Yajnadatta was a very beautiful young man
every day which was looking at himself
with satisfaction to the mirror.

A morning however he did not perceive
its image any more.

He thought he had lost the head,
and looked for her everywhere.

But he did not find her until the same head
which was performing the research understood
that the head of which was really going to the research

Several circles the truth from outside and more

what which looks for himself

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