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Unto mind You came, and dye You made it grip; | |||
Then, name unspoken, You departed. | |||
Your details, state them please: | |||
Where You were and the reason for Your visit. | |||
Oh, do explain to me! | |||
On top of the mountain, static and impassive, | |||
Snow was there in layers. | |||
You got it melted | |||
Through incantation's feeling.{{#tag:ref|Awareness of the meaning of one's [[The Process of Initiation|personal mantra]].|group="nb"}} | |||
The mind, lying dormant it had been; | |||
You applied paint on it. | |||
With tune and tempo, rhythm and lyrics, | |||
In it You incited dancing. | |||
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