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My Lord Beloved Supreme

Is telling me

That each soulful breath of mine

Is an antidote

To my teeming worries,

Anxieties and imperfections. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 20, Agni Press, 2001
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