'I used to like to read the poems of Rumi
But I did not have a clue
What he meant when he said Beloved Friend
Until I met you
Now I know why the Sufis whirl:
It's awfully hard to rest
With all this love and fire inside my chest
I never understood that last supper
I did not know what to think
When Jesus said, "my body is this bread
And my blood this drink"
Had
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