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Swami my head forever rests on your lotus feet having touched them once my lashes and forehead are singed with unspeakable splendor A candle burns brightly on the windowsill of my mind ever watching for Your glorious return
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Aug 3, 2020
Aug 3, 2020 at 7:01 PM UTC
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Swami my head forever rests on your lotus feet having touched them once my lashes and forehead are singed with unspeakable splendor A candle burns brightly on the windowsill of my mind ever watching for Your glorious return
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Aug 3, 2020
Aug 3, 2020 at 7:01 PM UTC
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