Your Mind
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You are unsound,
Your mind is unsound.
Passion is there,
Anger is there in you.
And I know, it all
Destroy your
Mind and intellect.
Men, I know
You are pure,
I know your
Mind and senses
Are pure.
And you have the power
To understand anything.
And men, you know
The path of true faith.
Go ahead, men
Altogether, all
Belong to you.
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