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My mind declaredIts perfect perfection.
Alas, my soul came and discovered
That my mind is full
Of imperfection-blunders.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 127, Agni Press, 1989
Its perfect perfection.
Alas, my soul came and discovered
That my mind is full
Of imperfection-blunders.
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