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Zephyr, zephyr: gentle breeze, gentle breeze.Zephyrs are blowing.
My heart is all inspiration.My boat is reaching the Golden Shore.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Come, my non-English friends! Let us together climb up the English Himalayas, part 2, Manifestation-Glow, 1994
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