Guest guest Posted August 13, 2003 Report Share Posted August 13, 2003 ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` I saw a wise man dying of starvation. Leaves fall in the slightest wind in December. And I saw a wealthy man beating his cook for some mistake with the spices. Since then, I Lalla, have been waiting for my love of this place to leave - Lalla 14th Century North Indian mystic ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` ` From " Naked Song " Versions by Coleman Barks Maypop, 1992 .. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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