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Bestowing fulfillment, You've smiled. | Bestowing fulfillment, You've smiled. | ||
Dismissing distinction twixt | Dismissing distinction twixt ones near and far, | ||
The bounds of limitation You've swept aside. | The bounds of limitation You've swept aside. | ||
Quenching throats that were | Quenching throats that were sorely parched, | ||
You've dispensed the nectar of life. | You've dispensed the nectar of life. | ||
Amid a hushed and static darkness | |||
The Formless is graced with radiant vibration, | |||
With Your very own hand upon our eyelids, | |||
You've painted the salve of blissful ideation. | |||
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