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O my mind,Everything gets old.
How is it that you
Do not get old and decay
So that my heart and I
May together peacefully live?
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 238, Agni Press, 1997
Everything gets old.
How is it that you
Do not get old and decay
So that my heart and I
May together peacefully live?
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