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As there are a thousand seekers,Even so there are a thousand paths.
But the seeker in me loves only the path
Of my constantly sleepless God-loving breath.
Even so there are a thousand paths.
But the seeker in me loves only the path
Of my constantly sleepless God-loving breath.
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