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I am blessed, I am Truly blessed. [This part is struck: But one day the eyes will be closed In my head As sands upon the Gonges] But one day what eyes I have Are closed within the head As many eyes As sands upon the Gonges Have eyes been closed Within my head Without beginning, boundless Is the space within my head. I am, blessed, I am Truly blessed. [found in the library] |
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