The Tao is so empty,
So hollow,
Yet somehow its usefulness is inexhaustible.
It is so very deep,
So very profound,
Like the source of everything.
It blunts the sharpest edges,
Unties the knots,
Softens the glare.
It is so very deep,
So tranquil,
It seems to barely exist at all.
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