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The mind not only livesIn impenetrable darkness,
But to our greatest sorrow,
It enjoys it.
Sri Chinmoy, Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 12, Agni Press, 1999
In impenetrable darkness,
But to our greatest sorrow,
It enjoys it.
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