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Aug 2019
I wanted perfection,
But then I lost my direction,
Lost!
In a world of icy frost,
I was really unhappy,
Trying to make the rest happy,
Then then you arrived to
defrost!
You changed my perceptive,
And showed me my true objective,
You have left me no excuse,
Not to be indused,
By your divine persona...
Oh Swami Bapa, I can't wait,
We can't wait.
Written by
Maunas Mehta  23/M/South Africa
(23/M/South Africa)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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