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Who makes these changes?
I shoot an arrow right.
It lands left.
I ride after a deer and find
Chased by a hog.
I plot to get what I
And end up in prison.
I dig pits to trap
And fall in.
I should be
Of what I want.
Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi (30 September 1207 – 17 December 1273), was a 13th-century Persian poet, faqih, Islamic scholar, theologian, and Sufi my
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