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the Bindu point wherefrom nectar flows comes alive spontaneously we let it do as it pleases for it is high spirited as a mere receptor we have per say no role so resisting not we yet wonder at seductive dance divine enlivening feeble form transfixed in rapture intimacy known to us alone we foolishly attempt to delineate knowing that is beyond mind employing metaphors

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