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Each obscure and impure thoughtHas the capacity to make us feel
That our Compassion-Lord
Wants to remain a perfect stranger.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 47, Agni Press, 1984
Has the capacity to make us feel
That our Compassion-Lord
Wants to remain a perfect stranger.
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