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Mar 2015
you swung the day into action
but the meditators took a different path;
by reason of their acknowledged weakness.
Now you are all worn out;
while the meditators could run a marathon,
and your energy is limited indeed,
dissipated by feelings of resentment toward those who would not do your bidding.
Written by
nivek
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