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Lesson 333: My Words
My words become drunk through one of Your qualities,
Stagger a thousand times between tongue and heart, heart and tongue.
My words are drunk, my heart is drunk, and Your images are drunk –
They all pile up on top of each other, and just gaze.
- Jalal-ud-Din Rumi
(Translated by Andrew Harvey from A Year of Rumi)
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