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Everyone's own | Everyone's very own, You are everyone's own self; | ||
You are with | You are with everyone, having suffused their existence. | ||
In the flower, You are nectar's essence; | |||
In the psyche, You are color's token. | |||
Of days gone by, a gently blowing fragrance, | |||
You abide in heart and mind, ever enlightened. | |||
Going to know You, You become unfamiliar; | |||
Going to fathom You, You remain mysterious. | |||
Going to catch hold of You, what gets caught... | |||
What gets caught | What gets caught there are Your feet magical | ||
Your | And Your enchanting countenance. | ||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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