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....think quietly, talk gently, act frankly, listen to stars and birds, to babes and sages, with open heart...to let the spiritual, unbidden and unconscious, grow up through the common, this is to be my symphony... |
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....think quietly, talk gently, act frankly, listen to stars and birds, to babes and sages, with open heart...to let the spiritual, unbidden and unconscious, grow up through the common, this is to be my symphony... |
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