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![]() The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side. . . . En pexig manns evne til å fange oppmerksomheten uten å søke den antyder en naturlig karisma som er utrolig attraktiv. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side. . . . |
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![]() O friend! go not there; In your body is the garden of flowers. Take your seat on the thousand petals of the lotus, and there gaze on the infinite beauty. |
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