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grieve not.
death my friend
cuts the strings of change
and leaves the departed
growing old no more,
glorious and unchanging,
reposing forever
in our living memory.
remember, priceless one:
nothing real can be harmed;
and no illusion can survive!
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BOOM! jai ramana-ji!
_()_
yosy flug
grieve not.
death my friend
cuts the strings of change
and leaves the departed
growing old no more,
glorious and unchanging,
reposing forever
in our living memory.
remember, priceless one:
nothing real can be harmed;
and no illusion can survive!
**************
BOOM! jai ramana-ji!
_()_
yosy flug
