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The tales then told, inside of You they flow. | The tales then told, inside of You they flow. | ||
Many times I have come; I have danced | Many times I have come; I have danced and sung... | ||
Often I have loved, and often I | Often I have loved, and often have I torn illusion. | ||
Many games I have played, and I have gone toward Thee; | Many games I have played, and I have gone toward Thee; | ||
But customarily my world, with dust it keeps mingling. | But customarily my world, with dust it keeps mingling. | ||
Yet, | Yet, absent You, this dusty earth does not exist; | ||
To Your rhythm, it ever drifs with heaven. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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