Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 238

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When the mind

Ceaselessly boasts,

Death thinks

The proper time has come

To take the mind

In its clutches. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 238, Agni Press, New York, 1997
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