Complete whole, my dear,
The sum is Truth
And I know, here is my life,
If I am found with fault
Hang me, I am telling the Truth.
See here, eyes-holder,
How happy I am here with
So-called suffering,
If You have the tongue
Explain, how Truth would be sorrowful.
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