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Your faith-tree has dropped deadAnd now what I still hear
Is a deafening sound.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 18, Agni Press, 1983
And now what I still hear
Is a deafening sound.
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