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see-sawing or teetering around the kettle Our scale is oil to water, never settle Militant strategy, monk-like meditation Killing any apathy with structured
to complete this blaze equation I've got monk-like meditations Mental Yoga stretches my thoughts How I set up shop bottom to top it's all Hip-Hop Pop off
of tears, Riding waves, through the vanished years. Becoming an inner Buddhist, a bit monk-like, With (The) Dhammapada as my cherished guide, In the ebb
of seth The guardians of prophecy Monklike we are In silence we pray With gold in our hands Myrrh and frankincense we come Homage we pay The new born child
could equate I'm monklike feeling chaste Like OJ without the base I'm a Sign of the times what these troubled minds crave Ain't no Rhyme or reason how I
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