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It was too lateWhen I longed for perfection.
It was too soon
When I longed for satisfaction.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 153, Agni Press, 1991
When I longed for perfection.
It was too soon
When I longed for satisfaction.
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