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“Who will recount my rootless garden and my door opento all comers”
“When our joy tells the beads of present freedoms”
“He loved the humble, set tenderness free Devoured the past”
“His face—mirror of cruelties—where a chorus of cries”
“Who will cure meof my sequestrationand sweet secret”
“So that the roots of his impatient people”
"When Siddhartha listened attentively to this river, to the song of a thousand voices; when he did not listen to the sorrow or laughter, when he did not bind his soul to any one particular voice and ab…"