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When the mindCeaselessly boasts,
Death thinks
The proper time has come
To take the mind
In its clutches.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 238, Agni Press, 1997
Ceaselessly boasts,
Death thinks
The proper time has come
To take the mind
In its clutches.
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