Zen mode
Nonjudgmental to souls who need healing
Who are as yet trapped in the maze
Bemused by illusions they find appealing
We know one day they will turn inward their gaze
Awakening slowly from their dream like daze
So transmitting grace that in-pours from above
We unconditionally radiate our love
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