Muktananda went on and on
Muktananda went on and on
Ad nauseam it was
coming to be
"Honor yourself
Kneel to yourselves
God is dwelling within you
as you
Revel"
Hell but I didn't know I'd be ŚIvamūrti
(pliant/tumescent)
Walking down the street
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