The snakes32

Children have no sense. In the beginning of the three-mile race in Long Island, they criss-crossed back and forth like snakes.

RB 474. 20 February 1982↩

From:Sri Chinmoy,Run and become, become and run, part 9, Agni Press, 1983
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