Finally, I ran to the bus was to return home, but the falling pressure should cause the wound until the bleeding legs scraped. Finally back home in the evening I sat doing wound itself done went biking, play outdoors without viewing the way make me wet pond, bathed in both the fall and the wind was bad luck on the tires leak out. I have to drag my own journey and saṅkhāra back home until the pattern.
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