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Bless them all upon their way, Even those who have gone astray, For who are we to quickly judge, Who cannot see beyond the mask Or know the karmic fate of men. We too have irritants to nudge Away from our upward task, Many irritants who span The births and deaths of centuries Better that we attend to these.
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