Men, purify your mind first,
And then speak what you what.
See that you want nothing
To speak, to hear, to take.
But fire is there,
Be cautious men, within you.
Convert the fire into the ice,
And see you are within.
Where is your identity,
Try to search it out.
How you are going and
Where you are going.
But I am sure you are
There, where you are.
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