695. Chaos grows thick

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Chaos grows thick

As my body snores.

Chaos grows thicker

As my vital roars.

Chaos grows thickest

As my mind doubts.

Chaos grows thicker than the thickest

As my heart shouts. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Europe-Blossoms, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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