Bill Hole was now living in the north west somewhere
With no idea what to do: he thought about joining a meditation group
It was mostly a bunch of smiling old women so he got uneasy.
Practice took a lot out of him
Just sitting for hours was kind of normal
So there he was in a room full of people
With his eyes closed.
Bill Hole figured there was something deep within himself,
Something liberating!
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