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Alas,Why does my mind have to walk
Through the dust of the past
Every day?
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 148, Agni Press, 1991
Why does my mind have to walk
Through the dust of the past
Every day?
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