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When you enter the garden of the heart
you become fragrant like the rose
When you fly toward Heaven
you become graceful like the angel
if you get burned like oil,
you become brilliant
When you become thin like hair in yearning,
your joy leads the way
You'll be the kingdom and the king
You’ll be paradise and the guardian angel
You'll be infidelity, and you'll be faith
You'll be the lion, and you'll be the deer
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