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My mind always runs awayWhen it sees my soul
Coming to inject joy into it,
Through its frustration-veil.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 23, Agni Press, 1984
When it sees my soul
Coming to inject joy into it,
Through its frustration-veil.
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