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Come

Come, come, whoever you are.

Wanderer, Worshipper, lover of leaving.

It doesn’t matter.

Ours is not a caravan of despair.

Come, even if you have broken your vow a hundred times.

Come, yet again, come, come.

– Attributed to Rumi

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