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when I pass away and my earth body explodes beneath me like a supernova and with it all my penchants obsessions, desires and experiences only one question, one truth remains nailed to the crucible “Have you learned to Love?” “Have you learned to serve without expecting anything in return?” at the center of that heavy cross we carry through many life times “has the rose of pure love and oneness blossomed?” (Hello my Dear Poet friends If you’d like a free copy of 108 Bhakti Kisses, The Ecstatic Poetry of a Modern Day Gopi. Pick up your free copy available only on June 10, 11 and 12, 2014. Download: http://amzn.com/B00IC6GL5W If you enjoy the book I would appreciate a review on Amazon. You can download one of the free Kindle apps for your web browser, desktop computer, or any mobile device you have: http://www.amazon.com/gp/feature.html?ie=UTF8&docId=1000493771)

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