1. I butchered your ignorance

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When I thought I was the doer

Of all my deeds,

I turned to mist.

I died.

I became the emperor of giant failures.

My soul came to the fore,

Consoled my visionless ignorance.

God made His Appearance supreme.

“You fool, be not wedded to impossibility’s lifeless beauty.

I waste not a leaf.

I butchered your ignorance wild for you

To equal My Transcendental Throne.” ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 1, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
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