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When the outer lifeEnjoys its madness-freedom too much,
The inner life goes to sleep
And enjoys the beauty of silence unknown.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 116, Agni Press, 1988
Enjoys its madness-freedom too much,
The inner life goes to sleep
And enjoys the beauty of silence unknown.
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