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At a pleasure grove You arrived and then left, | |||
Whereto, please say where. | |||
You | Graciously, embrace You'd granted; | ||
Gone away, day passes in tears. | |||
Had You not granted embrace, it's a kindness; | |||
Who has power that will make You held? | |||
Those abrim with egotism fall down bent and broken; | |||
They don't find peace in the least. | |||
Dearest, You are equanimity's foundation; | |||
Your | You keep purging all the gloom of infatuation. | ||
Mid thunderclaps, in hurricane and tempest, | |||
Coruscates Your light-beam. | |||
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